A Doe
I saw
as I walked,
a doe grazing the grass,
Cautiously watched me pass.
This idyllic scene, was pure joy to see.
A picture of tranquility,
is a rural delight,
though a rarity
I saw.
Rhymer. April 25th, 2016.
Copyright © Denis Barter | Year Posted 2016
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