******* up the air
around me. Pulling me
under and trying to drown
me. Looking down

their noses. I can't stand it
when they whistle. Their words
are shooting missiles. They lie!
They squeal! Pigs sniffing for

their next meal. The squirrels
work hard digging acorns in my
yard. The birds are up at dawn
singing songs on my front

lawn. The little bunny sniffs
quietly chewing blades of grass. This is
me/how I pass my afternoon -
in reverie and solitude.