40-Word Years
Short Thoughts: Those who shape and those moments that did.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
tribute #37 - Mr. Black Squirrel
dearly departed (RIP, 1987) road kill
was out of pain, rotting a trifle
since I had my jackknife on me
I cut off his tail, brought it home
to study the structure because
it was pretty as any shed feather.
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