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      October 31, 2021As We Were Saying GoodnightHenry Crawford

      someone noticed a television left on
      in one of the rooms so a couple of guys
      headed upstairs and it was reassuring
      to know it was under control but noises
      kept coming down the hallways and the
      floors began groaning with the feet of
      searching people turning on lights
      and looking into rooms and sometimes
      shouting “I’ve got it!” which some people
      believed while others stayed more skeptical
      patting the walls and opening doors
      like the young woman who discovered
      a bathtub she couldn’t stop overflowing
      or the lawyer who came upon a stove
      with lit burners and an oven leaking gas
      and they twisted the knobs right and left
      to no effect as the air got thicker with the
      smell of distant smoke even as we climbed
      to higher flights where we stumbled upon
      a floor of mousetraps so dense you couldn’t
      breathe without setting them off so we stood
      frozen together and I bid goodnight to Jim
      and Martha Winkler who were lost in thought
      as they considered the situation under the
      remorseful gaze of a wall-mounted moose
      as one by one the lights went dark and the glint
      dimmed in the glass eye of a stuffed monkey
      as the moon escaped the only window.

      from Poets Respond

      Henry Crawford

      “This weekend being the opening of the Glasgow Climate Change Conference as well as Halloween, I wrote a poem about the chaos surrounding climate change using the metaphor of a haunted house.”