Deer in the NightA Poem by Chase
It staggers leaning on an oak while
the white light of night streams broken through the trees It gasps- bare ribs heave grasping at the frigid air as desperately as skin does to flesh. It falls having lost the oak's support; a tangle of sinew amidst gnarled roots that pay no mind. It dies- tucked in with a blanket of snow by a world ignorant of it's passing © 2017 ChaseReviews
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1 Review Added on November 3, 2017 Last Updated on November 3, 2017 AuthorChaseStillwater, MNAboutMy name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..Writing
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