The Deer
By the brook I saw the deer
on an autumn day very clear
sensing there was someone near
off she ran maybe out of fear.
In the woods with her fawn,
leaping off she showed no brawn.
To her well known trails she leapt
Leaving sounds as if leaves were being swept.
Copyright © Joan Williams | Year Posted 2015
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