Moon Rise / Full Moon

I could see the full moon at 10:42 tonight through the tangle of maple branches heavy with leaves. It will be at least another hour before the moon clears the top of the tallest maple, by which time I hope to be asleep, though perhaps a little awake inside my sleep. That's how I experienced the huge thunderstorm that passed through last night about 1:00 in the morning, & the robins' dawn chorus as well.

Two Lucid Sleep Haiku

The robins began at four-thirty but did not wake me up with their dawn singing. How do I know the time? They woke me inside of sleep.

Before the birds there was a violent thunderstorm that woke me briefly— it crashed & blasted inches from my face on the other side of my window.


Author: jd

Joseph Duemer is Professor of Literature Emeritus at Clarkson University in northern New York state. His most recent book of poems is Magical Thinking from Ohio State University Press. Since the mid-1990s he has spent a good deal of time in Vietnam, mostly Hanoi. He lives with his wife Carole & five terriers (four Jack Russells & one Patterdale) on the stony bank of the Raquette River in South Colton.