What Was That?

While cutting the weeds I see
a small bit of fur flash
along the fence.

A new species to me, I think,
something unexplored,
unknown.

The great question:

shall I chase it
or let it be, hoping
for it to be revealed
another time?

I let it go,
remembering the cautionary tale
of Columbus, recalling
that Audubon
killed what he documented.

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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