Rattlesnake
I walked in the forest today,
Never knowing I wasn’t alone
But a big snake was sunning nearby
While I talked on my cell phone.
There were paths in the woods
That others had walked before me
Where I stepped lively along
Unprepared for what I would see.
Then up ahead something moved
Like a big log across the path
I stopped and stared, tippy-toeing closer
I nearly peed and thought I’d need a bath.
At first, I backed up too fast
My eye upon the snake-like log thing
I tripped and fell upon my haunches
Frightened, I sprang back up like a spring.
Oh man, did I ever take off running
Too afraid to even look back
Feeling like the moving log
Was racing right behind in my track.
Now, the moral to this story is
Don’t talk on phones in wooded bogs
Watch where you’re walking
And pay attention to strange colored logs.
© 2008 Jeanette Cooper
Snakes make me freeze. Then I shake and cry until someone drags me away or it slithers away! The picture of this rattler will have me checking where I step the rest of the night. Gotta look out for those carpet snakes...lol. Thanks for sharing this adventure!
Sheila
Be always safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :o
Good to read you again, wonderful adventurous poem.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Wow! That's some snake in the photo and surely a valuable lesson learned. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.