A car or two snapped by
Wasn’t sure, they went so fast.
Thought of counting and they were gone.
Just a blurs, didn’t take long.
Of deer there was no sign.
Nothing to see this time.
Why am I expecting any at all
Leaves are thick amid trees so tall.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
A car or two snapped by
Wasn’t sure, they went so fast.
Thought of counting and they were gone.
Just a blurs, didn’t take long.
Of deer there was no sign.
Nothing to see this time.
Why am I expecting any at all
Leaves are thick amid trees so tall.
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