If you’re like me, you prefer autumn to summer. Nevertheless,
the start of the fall season makes me a little worried about
the rapid appearance of winter and the big holiday season.
That feeling is increased, when I see giant displays of decorated
Christmas trees already arrayed in department stores.
As long as my brain is bent on rushing through autumn, I thought
I’d let Michael Dylan Welch be my guide:
late afternoon sun—
jumping in the leaf pile
to hear the crunch
apples picked
and the casket chosen —
lingering sunset
leaves turning —
the toboggan hanging
in the dark garage
first cold night–
smell of hot dust
from the vent
first date
letting her
put snow down my neck
Christmas Eve —
bits of a price sticker
stuck on my finger
“late afternoon sun” – Thornewood Poems, Captain Haiku’
“first date” – edge of light; south by southeast 10:3
“first cold night” – Open Window, haiku and photographs
“Christmas Eve” – The Heron’s Nest (Sept. 2005)
from dagosan:
first day of fall
pumpkin pie
from scratch
autumn equinox–
biting into
the last moon cake
autumn equinox —
awaking to
summer’s last cricket
[Sept. 21, 2005]
potluck
Ambivalent Imbroglio doesn’t buy the “too much debt” excuse
so many law grads use for avoiding public interest jobs. We
David Hrick has joined the debate at Legal Ethics Forum on whether
unaccredited law schools should be required by law to tell applicants
their attrition and bar-passing rates. I argue that government intervention
is not appropriate until it’s shown that (1) the information is not available
from the schools or (2) the information is likely to lead to better decision-
making by any significant number of applicants. I’d also like to know
whether the local or region accrediting bodies have rules similar to the
ABA’s Standard 501(b): “A law school shall not admit applicants who do
not appear capable of satisfactorily completing its educational program
and being admitted to the bar,” its the basic consumer information require-
ments of Standard 509. See our Homework for Law School Applicants.
The Harvest Moon is definitely waning, but I’d like to share this haiku
sent in by Ed Markowski: