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Nancy Harris Mclelland

Poetry, Prose, Opinions about Aging from an Ex-cowgirl Octogenarian.

If I Were Deaf

Updated: Oct 2, 2024

                        1.



If I were deaf I would watch the motion of branches


and think the trees nod “yes” to some delightful question.


If I were deaf I would be amused by the caprice


of an autumn leaf dashing across the gravel driveway.


I am not deaf and when the  unrelenting wind


conjoins with everything within my hearing,


I remember  my enemies and lose  all peace of mind.



                                2.



A life in wind-driven country


taught you to lean forward, head down,


trained you to narrow your eyes.


You got used to a wind blowing cold.


Now you lament being bent and old.


​You chose where to live, truth be told.

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