proud buck
frozen, close
heart in my
cross hairs
I squeeze
the trigger.
nothing
happens
except birdsong
as if
they know
some doe was saved
from widowhood
by a
mystic
misfire
Jan 14, 2017
Jan 14, 2017 at 4:24 PM UTC
proud buck
frozen, close
heart in my
cross hairs
I squeeze
the trigger.
nothing
happens
except birdsong
as if
they know
some doe was saved
from widowhood
by a
mystic
misfire
two minute poem--two minute poem has no guidelines other than it must be written in 2 minutes or less--editing is permitted, but no words may be added after the initial 2 minutes--this one "inspired" by my walk in the freezing drizzle today
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