I cannot plan these things Wednesday night I counted nineteen deer From my home to the highway A total of six miles This morning in the snow I approach three deer They begin to run west One tenth of a mile goes by They are still running Then one swerves from the right and Jumps a snow bank on the left Another tenth of a mile The second swerves from the right Leaps a bank on the left and runs to safety The third keeps running By this time it has been a quarter of a mile It feigns left then runs and leaps a snow bank on the right I proceed while applying political implications To the events of the deer, just witnessed Then I come upon three wild turkeys They slowly scamper to the left and then As though it would kill them lift about four feet To clear the snow bank on the left They do not wish to exert themselves I decide to add up the score Five to the left and one to the right The left are right about one-fifth of the time That, so far, would make the score 4 to 2, left leading Then I think of all the lies on the left and How lazy they are about getting things done for everyone’s welfare In the long run you cannot put your money on liars So I declare for the right Winners by the score of two to zero I continue on to church to pray for the left Stanski February 28, 2020 ^