Lawrence Hall, HSG
An Old Man in the
Hardware Store Considers Autumn
“And He has poured down for you the rain”
-Joel 2:23
“When I’m through here,” he laughed, “I’m going home
I’m going to sit and listen to the rain
My hayfield’s all burnt up, my yard is dead
So I’m gonna to let the rain sing me to sleep”
We said our good-byes to the driest summer ever
And a thank you, Jesus for sweet rain at last
Next to the paper sacks of deer-bait corn
And a display of made-in-China tools
The wind blew open the heavy double doors
And the rain blew with it, and we were glad
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