Spring appetites

Dave BontaCheerful

I eat my enemies by the handful: spicy leaves of the invasive garlic mustard.

Back home, I strip in front of the mirror, checking for ticks.

A squirrel walks past the window with bulging cheeks, carrying one of her young.

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