- by Linn Barnes
Survival
-Linn Barnes
The ground hog will show himself
for some reason only during the day
standing regally gathering information
about what he needs to survive
While I am watching him through
the powerful scope of my light magnum
thinking about whether or not I hate
him as much as H.D. Thoreau did
And since his only real threat would be
wounding the dog I decided to
let him live knowing well that
was probably a mistake
I would soon enough regret
and not get another shot
It’s always a tough call when
you have a pest in your sights
Or wait until the wrong time
when he is way out of your
sights and has already wounded
the dog who of course thought
He was invincible more powerful
faster and so forth
but he was wounded badly
and I felt like a fool
For missing my chance
to end a clear threat to a
beloved member of our family
when the chance was clear
When I should have acted
according to self-evident laws
prescribed by nature concerning
who should and who should not
Survive