. . . Now luna, you're going to get a concussion.
If you've hit that screen once, must've hit it a dozen.
Perhaps to your eyes that light is attractive.
If you really got in, you would feel like a captive.
Should I turn off the lights, or turn the television off?
Should we be mouse-ly quiet, cease to talk, even cough?
So back into the woods, our poor luna friend flew.
Left our door screen alone. Left our deck and house too.
But in some way I felt we had seen something great.
I was fortunate; lucky to have this be my fate.
(to be continued)
Seal My Fate
- Belly
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