Ducks in a Row

Cleaning out and getting ready for a trip,

a change, a move from gloomy thoughts
to what can only be a better frame of mind,
imaginary checklist whittled down a little
at the time until it's done, you're packed,
the house is neat and tidy, desk's all clean.
There's something magical about a mass of
clutter bagged and squatting by the curb that
adds a hint of possibility, a whiff of readiness
for anything, of power and a sense of order,
putting all the mental ducks, at least, so neatly
in a row, you're ready now to roll, locked and
loaded, armed and dangerous, a mix
of metaphors because life is just that way.

(c) Ellen Gillette, 2014