
A snake slides out, lanky and lean,
With glinting eyes, evil and mean,
And that sinister grin–
Yet I know that his sin
Was just being born serpentine
–photo by me

A snake slides out, lanky and lean,
With glinting eyes, evil and mean,
And that sinister grin–
Yet I know that his sin
Was just being born serpentine
–photo by me

wee squirrel,
won’t you let me win
this game of
hide and seek?
all i want to do is pinch
your furry li’l cheek
–photo by me

when we choose leaders
who can’t clearly see the way
we’re already lost
–photo by me

two crows in the sun–
black ink, so carelessly spilled
on the paper snow
–photo by me

our darker side is
mostly hidden from our view
yet, it can be known–
we need only to observe
the other birds in our flock
–photo by me