Forest

Strolling through the forest,

I stumbled upon a pin

Rather peculiar, I looked around.

There was nothing.

Too quiet, too clean.

I looked up,

And there it was

A parachute full of letters

Ready to explode in a moment’s notice

Just as you turn you head just a little

To avoid the roadkill;

Staying silent, for running don’t matter too much,

I passed my time watching the butterfly fly away.

8.28.2021