Spike Activity

Mid-morning a feeling that I was in the doldrums

Began to creep in. It was like I was living out on the plains

Of an anti-climactic life. I thought that Flat Stanley

Could be a real friend. I was in a math class

Where all the students were diligently working.

No one needed my assistance at that time.

Then I began to hear what sounded like a racket.

I was drawn to the windows in the classroom.

No one else seemed to notice the commotion.

I looked out and saw two bright red cardinals

Chasing round and round the one and only courtyard tree.

Whether they were playing or arguing was unclear to me.

This spike activity going on before my eyes woke

My heart and mind up to the wonders of our world.

 

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Katherine J Krein

My name is Katherine J. Krein. I lost my father in June of 2013, and then I lost my mother in November of the same year. After they both died I went through a mind-warping number obsession that has taken me years to control. This is my story. It is now 2026. I still use this site to post some poems and thoughts. My obsession has faded, however, I still notice the numbers. Faith, hope, and love is what guides me now.

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