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.

Furtively,

we glanced around.

It wasn't this guy.

Then,
out of the corner of our eyes
we noticed

a fleeting movement

on the grass.

Upon closer

(foot)

inspection

we discovered

our very own

Katniss Everdeen

and Prim.

I cannot imagine why
we were not
overtaken.