November 2025, Poetry

Leave Open the Doors of the House

By Jo Ann Herbert

I came in the spring

It’s fall now and time for going

Help my body to lie under the Redwoods

right here

on the pile of golden needles

so golden the light, so quiet

yes, right here

don’t worry about the rain

soon I will be gone

turn my palms up

and in them place the seeds for all my birds

spread peanuts in the shell around me

and in my hair

my birds and squirrels and little chipmunks

will join me like always.

See the beautiful blue jays, hear their large wings flap

they’re sitting up above me now

the squirrels running around

the Colors, Look !

bright orange and yellow and red

the flicker now calling for me

Cut some branches of the Redwood

put them all around me

I will be covered

Oh did you see the Color? All the leaves !

A Rainbow spilled across the sky

Can you see it?

Leave open the doors of the house

so the birds can fly in and find the seed

maybe there will be mice

the douglas squirrels and chipmunks let them also find the food

Throw some out to them and all around me too

more for the flickers and blue jays ~

they’re calling out

Can you hear the light rain on the leaves?

dogwood colors drifting down…


Let me be Here, Outside

Under the Redwoods

with birds in my hands

animals trees and color

Look all around

Look, the Rainbow and I am fading

Leave the doors to the house open

           for the birds to fly in.

~ Jo Ann Herbert

on the date of the writing, written quickly, all this was true ~ the fall colors so glorious my heart called out, a rainbow appeared and did fade. it was all so brief and beautiful.

November 7, 2025

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