Goat pokes his sharp white face
into the end of day
Sheep and Cow’s evensong chorus
have awaken mild curiosity
But slit eyed wisdom
The Man with the bucket of oats
has already come and gone.
Margo Rody Asked us to go for a walk and be open to the unexpected. During Saturday’s ramble at the local Little Farm the setting sun hit the hillside and light up a goat single goat face magnificently! It called for a click from my camera and a poem.