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She brought her spotted Fawn
to the edge of the lawn
and carefully instructed him to enter.
Maybe the Humans
with their professed tender hearts
would allow the little One there.
Those long skinny legs
brought the Fawn
to the edge of the Herb Garden.
It's daylight.
That's way closer
than we have noted before.
The Animals are hungry.
They too suffer from drought,
in ways we cannot even know.
They are accidental victims
of the Human's speeding train
of Climate Change.
Where are the brakes
on this mad thing?
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Glinda Crawford, 2012
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