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Nov 2011
Rattler

I lay, languid,
upon the rocky
outcropping.
Basking in the early
afternoon Sun.
Just then
a furry vole
wandered past me.
I slithered over and said
“Let’s do Lunch.”
John F McCullagh
Written by
John F McCullagh  63/M/NY
(63/M/NY)   
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