critters and life

critters and life

critters and life

lookin’ out my  office window

this is what I see is rife

 

pretty partridges peckin’ pebbles by a tree

angry ants alterin’ the carcass of a bee

haggard, hungry hare hops hastily to his hole

crow caws crazily camped up on a pole

big bug bashes into the window of my view

the thunder of that thud is the only clue

 

nature’s here in my parkin’ lot, dude

and the industrial land is crawlin’ rife

with

critters and life

critters and life

critters and life

About troysherdahl

A blue-collar bohemian with a penchant for fine words and dirty jeans.
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