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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