the deer beside the highway
struggling to stand on broken legs
has been dead four days
and still I try to think of ways
I might save it
August 28, 2015 by Rosemerry
the deer beside the highway
struggling to stand on broken legs
has been dead four days
and still I try to think of ways
I might save it
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged deer, driving, helplessness, poem, poetry | 1 Comment
Yes yes, I had a run in with a bear that evoked the same feelings. I had a shoulder, but geez, it was a bear!