Startling
Unbeknownst to me,
a duck sits
by the shore.
It is shielded
by foliage.
The leaves crunch
under my foot
when I step
toward the water.
The duck moves
as I stop.
We are startled
by our encounter.
Links
Art of Improvisation Video Aug. 31, 2018
Jazz Improv and Poetry Video April 5, 2018
Kansas Time + Place
Poetic Asides
Academy of American Poets Poem-A-Day
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