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I haven't written anything yet today, but I will certainly sit dowwn to write later on... But in the interim, I've decided to post a couple that I've written over the last couple of years.
This first one is one of my favorites. Two years ago, I had just returned home from a Fourth of July camping trip up near Duluth and was unpacking the car (Freya) when I looked at the front grille.
Gleaming in sunlight,
My beloved car, Freya--
Death of butterflies.
Last summer I was walking down my front path, when suddenly I saw a wasp attacking a butterfly. Now since the wasp has that stinger, I would have "expected" that it would be all over for the butterfly, but it was fighting back and not doing at all badly.
Butterfly and wasp--
Violent fight to survive
Outcome uncertain.
This first one is one of my favorites. Two years ago, I had just returned home from a Fourth of July camping trip up near Duluth and was unpacking the car (Freya) when I looked at the front grille.
Gleaming in sunlight,
My beloved car, Freya--
Death of butterflies.
Last summer I was walking down my front path, when suddenly I saw a wasp attacking a butterfly. Now since the wasp has that stinger, I would have "expected" that it would be all over for the butterfly, but it was fighting back and not doing at all badly.
Butterfly and wasp--
Violent fight to survive
Outcome uncertain.
