Oft In the Deep Wood

by Katrynn   Jun 24, 2021


Oft in the deep wood,
Deer run,
Birds flap their wings,
And trees grow...

Oft in the deep wood:
Deer are mutilated.
Birds are pierced with bullets.
And trees cut down.

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  • 3 years ago

    by Em

    This hit a real nerve with me... The comparison was hard hitting x

  • 3 years ago

    by Keira Pickard

    The ending was such a sharp contrast to the beginning that I literally gasped - god knows what the other people in the room thought I was reading!
    Really clever work, Katrynn :)

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