Age and Wisdom
by Amy Niggel
I found a gray hare today,
right there in my backyard.
For the life of me
I will never understand
why my mother seemed so afraid of them.
Author's Note: Seemed tame enough to me, but then again perhaps that is the problem.
Posted on 01/19/2010
Copyright © 2021 Amy Niggel
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Michael Smith on 01/19/10 at 04:44 AM|
I'm sure you brought home many gray hares for your mother ;) Love how this displays your playfulness and wit.
|Posted by Therese Elaine on 01/19/10 at 05:02 AM|
Hahaha this is clever -I love the entendré -very nice!!
|Posted by V. Blake on 01/19/10 at 05:06 AM|
|Posted by Amie Golda on 01/19/10 at 09:02 AM|
A witty piece indeed.
|Posted by George Hoerner on 01/19/10 at 02:13 PM|
Ah yes, cute and you never worry until they are your own. And by then it is the future not the past that we worry about.
|Posted by Ken Harnisch on 01/19/10 at 05:10 PM|
you should see all the rabbits in mine..) very funny Amy!