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Yelling with the Crowd

From somewhere deep in the woods
A pack of dogs sound discovery;
Perhaps a 'possum or a '****
Or maybe that old black bear
A farmer said he saw crossing
Our dirt road--causes this choir
Of tenor cries.

I will not get my gun nor investigate
What surprised the dogs.
It's dawn and there is coffee 
Left to drink with thoughts
Of the last time I was excited enough
To yell  with the crowd,
Witnessing the unexpected.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 8/14/2018 7:27:00 AM
raccoon!
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Date: 8/13/2018 10:04:00 PM
NICE! Love it.
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