Seems like an eternity

since sitting outside.

Looking into the tree line.

to catch a glimpse of deer.

maybe see a bluebird

trying to fit in the box.

Hummingbird flying by

imagining me a large bush.

Summer kids will be comin’ ’round;

“See any deer sir? Blue bird or humming birds?”

“Last week they come and gone

they was a askin’ for you.”

Can’t wait.