I Am Treated

to a

feast of pleasure-

I can hear the delicate

flapping

from an eagle

the way a baby cries

a love of life

 little one with wiggles

and jiggles.

I enjoy the finery

of a letter

with words written

in heart’s blood

this timely

child

and

each time I

see a

monarch butterfly

I can see him.

(c) 2022 Richard L. Provencher