The Greens and Blues of It
Here I am wandering around,
lost on oak-spiked hilltops,
and admiring the serenity
of sheep and shadows,
and I am as surplus to this day
as ribbons are surplus to a gift.
And until today, I’d never seen
a kestrel kill a rabbit.
©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting #apoemaday on Twitter
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