by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 21, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
A massasauga rattler lazing on my deck Not supposed to be here but here she is I know, I don’t suspect. My rottie drew my attention to A massasauga rattler there upon my deck Hissing and rattling Don’t mess with her — you bet! Is this a massasauga rattler...
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 22, 2012 | Poetry
Splish, splash Running fast Down the water Running Chasing those that swim So fast. Ducking Diving Hiding Escaping jaws chasing There in water running fast. No chance of catching They are evading. Then something changes One is separated Forced up On slick wet grass....