Woodland Creatures In a Trance

Deer do frolic: How they run and laugh and play
Birds chirp sweetly, soaring on a gentle breeze
Rabbits scoot and scamper, in their puckish way

The sunlight shoots through branches of tall trees
As clouds drift off to Heaven's vast expanse
The coolness of the forest's sure to please...

Noonday heat puts woodland creatures in a trance
Lay down their weary heads to take a nap
Soon to slumber, hearts a-twitter to romance

Unaware of danger, of deception's traps
Sounds and scents of peril start to filter in
Startling to attention, they duly snap

Hunter-man has forest's bulwarks broken in
Rifles poised to target precious creature's skins
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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July 27, 2019 at 4:17 AM
This poem had such a lovely feeling, then a hunter entered the forest, and everything turned. When we moved to the forest the 97 year old neighbor was miffed that I made him take his tree stand off of our property, so he could no longer shoot deer in my yard. Kidding? No. I am not.
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