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Hound Song
by
Pat Hale

It could have been the bassoon that started
them howling, that set off the tremulous
hound dirge riding the evening sky.
They could have been mourning the coming
of autumn, the chill in the air, the loss of the moon.
Whatever the source, it made us remember
when the baying of dogs sang counterpoint
to despair. Maybe the dogs somehow also
remembered the night Jackie’s Ford Falcon
swerved wild on a curve, ramming
into a stone wall planted with ivy, Jackie
somehow surviving, though wall and windshield
did not. How sirens ripped through the night then!
How the dogs howled, urging police cars
and ambulance onward, and how we still hear it.

But just then Mary Pat started again from the top
her aching rendition of "You Light Up My Life,"
transcribed by her teacher to bass clef for bassoon.
We winced. No wonder her mother had sent her
outside to practice, no wonder the hounds’ song
filled the night. It could only have been the bassoon.

Copyright 2010 by Pat Hale.
Used with the author’s permission.

 

 

Pat Hale is happily retired from a career in telecommunications. Her publications include Seeing Them with My Eyes Closed, Composition and Flight,  and, most recently, Dry Lightning, a chapbook covering her years doing honeybee disease research in Laramie, Wyoming. Pat's prize-winning poems appear in a variety of journals and have been anthologized in Forgotten Women, Waking Up to the Earth, and elsewhere.  She lives in Connecticut in a little house surrounded by tall trees, serves on the board of directors for the Riverwood Poetry Series, and is an associate editor of Connecticut River Review.

     

 

 



Post New Comment:
Lori Levy:
Great poem. Perfect ending!
Posted 10/14/2025 12:58 PM
EstherJ:
Great one!
Posted 10/14/2025 11:37 AM
Larry Schug:
This poem gets better and new things ar discovered with each reading.
Posted 10/14/2025 09:23 AM
karenpaulholmes:
Great poem. Reminds me a little of Billy Collins's poem about Beethoven writing a part for barking dog.
Posted 10/14/2010 08:29 PM
Ginny C.:
Love it!
Posted 10/14/2010 05:14 PM
Buckner14:
This is absolutely delightful! "the baying of dogs sang counterpoint to despair"--a great line!
Posted 10/14/2010 03:12 PM
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