Nature Haiku

Why does my cat stare?
His gaze – hooded defiance,
Tail lifted to pee.

Legs hang low, behind
Rotund, bowling ball body;
Herons seeking sky.

Hooves carry doe close
To nibble upon choice grass.
Wild in suburb.

Cracked tomato stem,
Too heavy under twelve fruit;
Saved by purple floss.


About shortlibrarian

I am a woman working in the Twin Cities as a programming Librarian.
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