Woodland Intruder Poem by james watkin
Woodland Intruder
Rating: ★5.0
Stillness in its tree ranks blown.
And where in their shades ran
A mixed finesse. Even ripplings
Hesitate; wet-pebbled runnings
Through what none o'erestimate in
The footfall of a man.
Atmosphere of fright! Air, thick in
What for a predator
Is produced. And supposedly I'm it!
From what indeed I Intuit
Myself to persuade otherwise
Pace a roe; shrewmouse, more!
Sunday, April 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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9/13/2025 2:49:05 PM # 1.0.0
An excellent poem. Well crafted......10+++