This is my bit of a blog. Rambling words about rambling days. No focus and nothing ambitious. I seem to write most about local color, nature, and animals, and there is an incomplete chunk about my road trips of 2011.
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
Love Beneath the Silver Maple
"Oh shit!" I heard, through the open window, a hushed whisper from my baby-toting honey outside. And here they were, beneath the silver maple at the corner of the house.
Two black racer snakes, I'm wildly guessing, in dapple-lit love.
Undulating bodies and twined tails.
A little love bite. This is how you do it, too, right?
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