Poetry From Deer Trail Viewers

A Hold

I have this problem,
... Can't you see???
The Deer Trail
Has a hold of me..

I watch the cam's
For animals to appear
Fox, rabbits, squirrels
But, mostly the deer.

Morning, noon and
Dead of night
Watching the animal
Makes it alright.

The moon I see,
The snow falling to the ground
Even the green grass
When summer, is around

I can't leave
It has a hold of me.
For this...
Is my serenity.
I should be working
Or watching TV
But, That trail
Has a hold of me..

Becky~ 2/20/2013