Sharing a Bite

By Richard L. Provencher

Wed, 09 Aug 2023
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5 comments
 

Darkness

screams into the

 night

 

and a wonder

seen from my tent

calls to me-

 

the growl of

a bear cements me

to my tracks.

 

I wandered too

far away

under staring stars

 

now I’m alone

with a

sandwich

in my

shaking

hand-

“Half is mine!”

 

 

Certificate U
Poem
Enter the Meadow
Humour

Comments

Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on

 

Richard L. Provencher

Submitted by Turlough on

And the moral of the story is...

If you go down to the woods today you'd better take two sandwiches with you. 

Turlough

Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on

Writing is fun Eh? T. Thanks for reading my missives. -R.

Richard L. Provencher

Submitted by Turlough on

'Tis indeed Richard. I wouldn't do it if if wasn't.

I always enjoy yours so keep up the good work.

Turlough

Submitted by marandina on

"..the growl of

a bear cements me

to my tracks."

 

I can only imagine what it must be like to encounter a bear in the wild. You paint a vivid picture, Richard! Paul