Who takes care of the carnage around here?
I want a deer, (beautiful in death, young, tender, must have been quick blunt force)
lying in the grass just by the bridge on the way into town.
I saw it too late to stop.
I wonder if i could have lifted it--
but it was small.
If i put it in the Fields, my guess is that
The Two bald eagles would come.
It is really quite a catch. or lift, as it may be.
I joke in order
not to think
of the moment of death.
Today i am going to quickly let the thoughts of That Other moment
--the thing i bet You thought the carnage title was "about"--
today i will let those thoughts move quickly through the basket, no notice at all...
Here we go.
Deer in life MORE HERE
and death here