AT first I suspected something -- She acted so calm and absent-minded. And one day I heard the back door shut, As I entered the front, and I saw him slink Back of the smokehouse into the lot, And run across the field. And I meant to kill him on sight. But that day, walking near Fourth Bridge, Without a stick or a stone at hand, All of a sudden I saw him standing, Scared to death, holding his rabbits, And all I could say was, "Don't, Don't, Don't," As he aimed and fired at my heart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IT JUST SO HAPPENS by JAMES GALVIN BROTHERHOOD (2) by EDWIN MARKHAM THE POET'S TESTAMENT by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE UNDERGRADUATE KILLED IN BATTLE; OXFORD, 1915 by GEORGE SANTAYANA TO W.P.: 1 by GEORGE SANTAYANA FACADE: 1. PERE AMELOT by EDITH SITWELL |