Jenkins Street Poetry Project
A collection of original poems by Don Stinson
Friday, June 18, 2010
Prey and Predator
The windows glare
At the July air
Like antelopes
Stare at the lion
Sleeping deadly
Under the lone tree
Casting no shadow
Upon the savannah
Rolling eternally.
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