Featured Poem: Meteor Shower

By Ted Kooser

JUST BEFORE sunrise
I counted nine meteors
scratching the heavens,
just little scratches,
the kind a cat might make
while playing with a ball,
a great black cat
and an enormous ball
that glittered, everything
and all of us inside.

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