52 Short Stories And Poems: More Kay Ryan.
The other day I found a book of poetry at the library. It is The Best American Poetry of 2005.
"Home to Roost" reminds me of a conversation Jake and I had this morning. We were talking about the results of behavior. A person cannot keep doing the wrong thing and not expect negative consequences. We know because it has happened to us. We know because we have observed it in the world around us. It does not always go that way but plenty of times it does.
Kay Ryan knows.
"Home to Roost"
The chickens
are circling and
blotting out the
day. The sun is
bright, but the
chickens are in
the way. Yes,
the sky is dark
with chickens,
dense with them.
They turn and
then they turn
again. These
are the chickens
you let loose
one at a time
and small—
various breeds.
Now they have
come home
to roost—all
the same kind
at the same speed.
"Home to Roost" reminds me of a conversation Jake and I had this morning. We were talking about the results of behavior. A person cannot keep doing the wrong thing and not expect negative consequences. We know because it has happened to us. We know because we have observed it in the world around us. It does not always go that way but plenty of times it does.
Kay Ryan knows.
"Home to Roost"
The chickens
are circling and
blotting out the
day. The sun is
bright, but the
chickens are in
the way. Yes,
the sky is dark
with chickens,
dense with them.
They turn and
then they turn
again. These
are the chickens
you let loose
one at a time
and small—
various breeds.
Now they have
come home
to roost—all
the same kind
at the same speed.