kate williams Poems
Jaguars And Jaguars
People think I have four wheels,
And another one, too, to sit behind.
They think I go Brmm, Brmm! Toot, toot!
But they'll find,
Should they meet me one dark night,
That I'm a jag of a junglier kind -
Not that I'd mind,
But they might.
Haiku On A Hidewinder
The sly sidewinder
Rides the sliding, hiding sand.
Now you see her, now...