Wednesday, June 6, 2012

movement in the grass

As we sat on the porch
enjoying the evening

with a glass of red

we began to feel
as if we were being watched.

we glanced around.

It wasn't this guy.

out of the corner of our eyes
we noticed
a fleeting movement
on the grass.

Upon closer

we discovered

our very own
Katniss Everdeen
and Prim.

I cannot imagine why
we were not

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