Sit and listen.

Sit and listen.

Written by Louise E.

There it sits,
Ears up to listen.
There it sits,
Still and silent.
Shiny eyes,
Nervous twitching,
It's nose.
In a second,
Through the next.
It sits there,
Through a sound.
Then it takes off,
Into the bush,
Just by means of sound.




Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-07-28 at 13:00

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