DEER

 

Wandering, as I often do, along the pathways

of my beautiful, intricate, and elaborate mind

I happed upon an interesting memory

you thought would make a funny rhyme

 

About the deer up on the road

looking both ways like they were told

They did not move for fear from above

just looked at the truck and smiled with love

 

We wondered why they were so dumb

then I remarked, “They had no thumb.”

“The other ways had all been tried,

how else were they to get a ride?”

 

Fall of 1991 ©  Sailor All Rights Reserved

 

 

 

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