Thursday, March 30, 2017

The Word Fisher: A Poem

He saw an otter race across our open field;
I laughed.
“Otter you check your senses?”

An otter in a forest, far from water?

But he knew what he saw;
I knew what I knew.

Memory and book learning clashed
the word “Fisher” came up.

And now, nothing is certain!

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