First the eagle glid low overhead.
Then the farm cat, lame and tabby,
limped from bumper to dumpster,
while we smoked
and whined about our day.
Image: Patrick Brinksma on Unsplash
Poetry by Devon Brock
First the eagle glid low overhead.
Then the farm cat, lame and tabby,
limped from bumper to dumpster,
while we smoked
and whined about our day.
Image: Patrick Brinksma on Unsplash