A FALL WALK

 

I decided to take a walk,

and see if a partridge,

I could spot.

I grabbed my old 20 gauge,

and a handful of bird shot,

and walked very slow,

you might say, I crept.

There was a crash,

there was a bounce,

I almost got ran over,

by a fleeing doe.

There was a snort,

and another deer ran,

I wished I had,

had my camera in hand,

I looked above,

as I heard the sound,

of the wild goose call.

O, how I love,

the sights and sounds of fall!