Where is that cub?

Where is that cub Mother Lion? He left today out into the field Where is that cub? He used to tuck his little body next to you in our bed of grass Fearful thing I suppose he needed you and you him From my side I understood cubs need their mother mothers need their cub...

Goose Memory

Last week on the roof of a skeleton beamed barn -all siding gone- a Canadian goose stood throughout our tennis match half a block away All alone, watching we knew not what, ​a silhouette in grey until, just as we loaded up into cars, another goose rose from the...