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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353042" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bye-bye Jimmy.....[Nature observations; Death; Personal]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353042" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Two days ago out our window in the morning<br>a unique event appeared to me without warning.<br>Among the trees, of our neighbor's southern slope, <br>I spied a large deer which I felt had little hope<br>of making it to the next day's dawning.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353042" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I saw it prostrate, its head weakly raised a bit.<br>One large ear moved but was about to quit.<br>One proud antler rose above its head, <br>but I thought 'this buck is nearly dead.<br>It will cause no more springtime 'fawning'.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353042" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My wife was near me and I alerted her.<br>By the time she looked, the deer did not stir.<br>But she thought he was alive and that he looked her way.<br>She may have been correct, but who can really say? <br>She named him 'Jimmy'. I don't know why.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=353042" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My wife urged me to write this farewell note, <br>the first such poem I ever wrote.<br>Two days have passed and Jimmy lies there cold, <br>no longer roaming hillsides, no longer bold.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Bri+Edwards">Bri Edwards</a></strong></div>