A Poem from Janet Cannon's  Poetry Room at IsleWrite.com

on the road

looking like an old
piece of wire
littering the area

near my driveway
i stop to pick up
the trash when i see
quiet rattlers ready

to shake a warning
that i heed leaving
slowly and carefully
deferring to danger


Poem by  Janet Cannon





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