Wednesday, September 17, 2014

But this is our place!

Lie in tall grass
Look up at blue sky
Tractor is coming
Of course he’ll see me.

Hunters atop our hill
Cogitating their kill
I in brown jacket
Come to pay a call.

Oh deer.  They see me.
Is that what they think?
There is danger here
When I am center of universe.

     Marilyn Jaeger


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