Old Friends

Such a small space

they shared

a lean-to

and a stamp sized pasture

never leaving each others side

the long neck nuzzles

up around the white leg

both looking

at each other

as only the old do

lost in memories

the marsh between the highway

and their haven

stretching out the time left

for the old white mare

and the old white goose.

8/5/2016 LAS

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