running through the forest trees
by the Coastline to the Seas
my friend the Dolphin stays there
living, breathing free of care
the last Unicorns we are
deep within the forest far
here within the woods so green
many creatures live unseen
in serenity and peace
we enjoy to say the least
nowhere else could be better
if there is it won’t matter
we have lived here far too long
it is here that we belong
The next poem in the series coming Jan 19. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
James Pack 