Close Call
It seems she hangs in the air
I brake - I see her eye - her form
A deer in perfect freeze frame
She’s gone as abruptly
as she appeared
from nowhere.
Bite Size Poem no. 5 Poetry Contest
Line Gauthier
Written June 3rd 2021
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