I Didn'T Latch Her Cage Poem by Christopher Hileman

I Didn'T Latch Her Cage



The aromatic
ferret wriggled free to chase
her prey in the weeds
out back of the house,
her curiosity took
her from the safety
of captivity
to the uncertain expanse
of winter's approach.

August 29,2010 7: 42 AM

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