I saw a bat
Upon the grass,
I went to look,
The sun was high.
I nudged a bat
Upon the ground,
Bat-face looking up,
Wings a’ tuck.
I touched a bat
With finger soft,
Cat-hood killed,
Just recently.
I fanned a bat,
With finger pads,
Its membrane soft,
Recently dead.
I looked at bat,
Bat couldn’t see,
Me looked at bat,
Bat looked at me.
I looked at bat
And wished bat had lived,
Bat looked at me,
Where I couldn’t see…
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 12/21/09
I looked at bat,
Bat couldn’t see,
Me looked at bat,
Bat looked at me.
great, nicely styled writing.
Enjoyed reading this one, Erin, although bats give me the creeps. Ever since my brother found a dead one in a car he used to have. Now will take Robin Williams' 'Batty' in Ferngully. He's cute! LOL Well done.
(((HUGS))) love and Merry Christmas!, Karla.