Decayed carcass,
of squirrels, raccoon and deer,
bones bleaching white

A sense of peace,
quietude despite road noise,
transient cars

Road signs and trees,
Anchor points for webs of fat
milk-white spiders

About andrewwhiting

A sentimental and sarcastic poet, lover of language, traveling and nature (not a fan of the Oxford comma).
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