OLD GRANDFATHER GOAT
Grandfather Goat
stands on the hilltop,
shaking his whiskers,
chewing something
and looking wise.
Sometimes
when I ask him things
he looks at me
as if he knew.
Perhaps he does.
Grandfather Goat
stands on the hilltop,
shaking his whiskers,
chewing something
and looking wise.
Sometimes
when I ask him things
he looks at me
as if he knew.
Perhaps he does.