the doe's white tail tucked
under her camouflaged hind
three fawns curled into
slowly baking cookies
their panting pink tongues
tasting brook-cooled wind
overheated midges float
the zephyrs more than fly
beneath the khaki crab grass
earthworms sit in stasis
the waking world
waiting on sundown
Zebulon Huset is a teacher, writer and photographer living in San Diego. His writing has recently appeared in Meridian, The Southern Review, Fence, Rosebud, Atlanta Review & Texas Review among others. He publishes a writing prompt blog Notebooking Daily and edits the journal Coastal Shelf.
Beautiful. I love "fawns curled into / slowly baking cookies"
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