Window Poem:
Out my kitchen window, I see a forest behind my backyard filled with animals, mostly deer and occasionally coyotes. 
To my left is my living room, but today there are no animals, gradually they all stopped coming near the woods  behind my house.  I question myself whether it was the dogs that scared them off or if it was because they started building more houses in that area. 
I always stop by and look out that window to see if I see any critters roaming around in the woods. 
I still see endless trees and a huge field, to this day I still want to explore the other side of the fence. 
Spring is the time you would see all the animals emerge from hibernation.
Off in the distance I see more trees and hay rolls that seem to never move.