Hunters Meet

It’s another Monday afternoon The postal route is done for the day Did it all without getting rained on Still haven’t shaved Wolfed down a partially nuked sausage croissant The still frozen bit was crunchy cool Made me feel like a teenager again A dragon fly landed on my windshield wiper Stayed for seven stops Eating a smaller winged thing with relish I don’t know why but I stopped the van And got out to put him on a bush He flew away as soon as I stepped down The oldest recorded life form on earth And unchanged Humbling to say the least