“Early Morning Rain” by Andreas Gripp
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Early Morning Rain
By Andreas Gripp
In the yard,
you felt sorry for the slug
that crept so slowly up the stem
of one of your greens.
Poor thing,
it doesn’t even have a shell
to call a home.
Afterward,
I compared it with its cousin,
the snail, several of which will
gather in the garden
after an early morning rain—
sturdy,
in the swirly cave it carries
on its back,
a place to retract its head in
when it pours,
feigning it isn’t there, perhaps,
should a desperate, homeless mollusk
come to call,
knowing there isn’t
any room
for two,
and yet burdened
by that extra weight,
its inability to travel
wherever it may wish,
at its turtle-like, sloth-like pace,
like a car that’s always pulling
a camper/trailer,
never having the mettle
to face the world
when things get tough,
even ducking in its hovel
when there isn’t a cloud
in the sky.
Copyright © Andreas Gripp
Previously published in Outré Cantata: Poems Selected and New (2024).
Andreas Gripp lives in London, Ontario, with his wife, Carrie. He is the author of over 30 books of poetry, including Urban Burlesque, You’re Dead After School, The Lucky Ones, and Outré Cantata: Poems Selected and New. His newest release, Prodigal Planet, will be launching in October of 2024.
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