prairie rascal
coyote howls at the moon –
chicken feathers
For Carpe Diem
—
May 26
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
This reads smoothly.
Beautiful work! ❤
Love this!
I was just riding my bike and saw a sign that said “Warning Very Agressive Coyote’s Pups in the area.”
a coyote-pup that bite
is worse than dynamite
someone had a good meal
the shotgun rachets
farmer is pissed
That was great, Bjorn. It seems everyone got caught up in the fun. My dad used to read a continuing story in his hunting and fishing magazine to me when I was young. It was about a cayote called Cayote Joe. It finally had a happy ending when Joe found a mate and they started a family. I loved those stories. 🙂 —Susan
In the native american legends the coyote is the true rascal or trickster…
A powerful mood created there.
This evolves into a story … loved it 🙂
reads perfectly…love the picture.
wonderful image adorned by words.
i tried and tried yesterday but for some reason could not get your page to load 😦 i feared you may have been gone…so happy to see it working and that a fellow writer hasn’t flown the proverbial coop. haha
stacy lynn mar
http://warningthestars.blogspot.com/
Ah.. no.. I’m well and alive.. waiting for dVerse to open..
Brother Coyote needs to eat too – though the farmer would rather He not eat his wife’s hens. 🙂
I know full well of distracted, absent or non-supportive parents and vowed to be the opposite. I might just have succeeded. 🙂
Indeed a hungry coyote still need his food.
I like this Coyote take on Rascal … it’s a rascal too …
ah, poor chicken!