Three Deer Friends met Me this Morning,
‘cross the Street without Warning.
I waved From my Cul-de-sac,
swear Three Pair of Ears waved Back.
All out For a Morning Stroll,
before Heat will Take it’s Toll.
Social Distance was in Play,
only Briefly they would Stay.
Deer went one Way – Me Another,
never Bothered Each or Other.
Had my Breakfast within Hours,
they soon Munched on Neighbor’s Flowers.