
a heron called punctual pete
would fly to his parents to eat,
and he would arrive
exactly at five–
not counting his head or his feet
–photo by me

a heron called punctual pete
would fly to his parents to eat,
and he would arrive
exactly at five–
not counting his head or his feet
–photo by me

I know what it means when I see
A woodchuck way up in a tree:
He’s hiding up there
From a wolf or a bear–
But why is he pointing at me?
–Photo by me

The heron’s a little obsessed
With those feathers displayed on his chest;
They’re used all the time
For wiping off slime
That’s exuded from each dinner guest.
–Photo by me

The young swan was ridden with shame,
And his cruel mother’s words were to blame:
“You’re big and you’re dumb,
And that’s all you’ll become!”
And in time, that’s all he became.
–Photo by me

a long-legged colt from fort worth
complained at the time of his birth
that there wasn’t much room
for his legs in the womb–
and i’m sure that his mother concurred
–edited photo by me

there lives a young emu named joan
whose substance abuse is well-known
but don’t call her out
or she’ll babble about
how it’s everyone’s fault but her own
–photo by me

I constructed a perch for my cat
with a carpeted ramp and a mat;
now most of the day
she’s out of my way
and I’m freed up to do this and that
–photo by me

the young bearded dragon named mel
thinks his beard makes him macho as hell,
but it seems a bit weird
to think that of a beard
when your lady friend has one as well
–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

The vulture called ‘Old Rough & Ready’
Admitted his real name’s Eddy,
And laughing, I said,
“With those claws and that head,
You strike me as more of a Freddy.”
–Photo by me