something big and black flew overhead
something big and black flew overhead
we both looked up, the dog and I
wings unlike a butterfly
it flew back up into the sky
a wasp? a wisp? a tiny bat?
I’ll never know, but it was thin
a black dragon fly, a dragon cat?
something with a touch of red.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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