Irene
Her long eyelashes
are fetching.
Irene has beautiful eyes,
most donkeys have.
When I call her, she comes,
but not right up to me,
she trots to my side
turns,
facing the same way I am looking.
I am not looking at anything much,
we two are just sharing the moment,
that’s what friends do.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2023
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