Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Matter of Perspective

Through the woods I did walk one day,

And came to a quite lovely spot.

Upon the grass a deer did lay.

From the perspective I first got,

It was a mighty stag lain there,

With large multi forked antlers that

Reached very high into the air,

Blended in forest habitat.

Then I could not believe my eyes.

Upon the antlers, leaves did sprout.

But moments later, no surprise,

I shifted some, there was no doubt.

Tree limbs did make it look as though

Leafed antlers did grow from the doe.