Idle prey is easier to predate,
Does running really a better escape?,
No one knows what or who awaits,
Back and forth goes through the landscape.
Go greedy hare it will stopping no more,
Pleased with danger for the oranged core,
Go greedy hare already blocked from bore,
Till eyes see all that it has done before.
YOU ARE READING
42
PoetryI will keep writing until the chapter succeeds 41 and precedes 43. P/S : I do not own any of the illustration in this writings
