A Buck

Inspired by a close friend

Upon a barren wood I seek isolation

As the sun veils itself in cloudy skies

That produce thunder without cessation

To inflict upon myself crude chastise.

But nature seldom prove desolate 

For my company be joint with a buck,

Whose demeanor be benevolent

And mind void of hopeless guck. 

In my misery I desire to wallow,

I ask of you dear Buck, do depart

For I deserve not your sorrow

For splendor and rubbish stay apart.

I can present you with naught!

Why is it by my side, you squat?

Reviews

[Matt Millsaps]

Very dark, but passionate! Nice word choice!

[Kenneth Stephen Goodpaster]

When moments of despair arise and feelings of worthlessness engulf, there always is a friend, man or animal, who will never lead your side no matter how dark or sullen the circumstances may be.