Off to the backyard
I stopped when I saw
Two doe in the distance
Eating, I was in awe
They looked at me
I looked at them
My youngest was
Practicing rock n roll
I hawed with a hem
But what to my
Curious eyes did I see
Two doe a-lovin'
The rock n roll with me
They grazed and they stood
For fifteen minutes and then
They walked up the wooded hill
After rockin' in the glen
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Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on October 2, 2007
We have so many deer down here
people run over them a lovin or not.
Them deer just jump outs in front of ya.
I've been lucky so far. My sister has hit two.
Tears up the car mighty bad.
Love ya sweet cuzz of mine
Ron
Your words take me back to the Northwoods of Wisconsin. It was always a wonder to watch the deer and wildlife, so often right outside our back door. Thank you!
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people run over them a lovin or not.
Them deer just jump outs in front of ya.
I've been lucky so far. My sister has hit two.
Tears up the car mighty bad.
Love ya sweet cuzz of mine
Ron
Be safe,
Karen
Regis
Kathy
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.