Mule Deer — Naturalist Poetry in the Making
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Mule Deer
They meander in the summer sun
down the rocky hillside
In easy steps of hooved legs
Mostly silent in their moving
Called by freshly watered lawn
For an afternoon nap and snack
In the park along the walk,
Brown eyes searching
Ears large and listening
One foot stomp
Freeze:
Something’s coming.
Sheri Edwards
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Poetry/Photography
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