Evan Linville Evan Linville


07.21.2021


An Unworthy Opponent


“Nope, no.

It’s plain to say—

These poachers get worse

day after day.

They get one star

For their advertising

But I can’t even rate

This trap-disguising.”

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Evan Linville Evan Linville


07.20.2021


“The Bird’s Best Friend”


My little chicks are getting picky

They say they won’t eat worms because they’re “icky”

I think what’s needed is a bit more zest

To reduce the complaints here within my nest

So I’m referencing “The Bird’s Best Friend”

To bring these protests to an end

I’m sure these sauces, bakes, and stews

My little ones will not refuse

And if they do I wash my wings

Small robins are not queens and kings!

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Evan Linville Evan Linville


07.19.2021


The Expedient Yak


Most have heard the story

Of the famed Pony Express

And how it delivered mail

All the way across the West

But much less celebrated

And so much lesser-known

Is the wonderful Expedient Yak

Which covered a more northern zone

It was a one-man-one-yak outfit

A simple, grass-roots team

They bore all kinds of mail

Over every mountain and each stream


A unique postal service

It never quite caught on

Email and Twitter developed

And the Expedient Yak was gone

Some say they saw them serving

Soft-serve at a spot in Maine

Other rumors have them crooning

Ballads on an eastbound train

So if you’ve never heard this telling

Of the Golden Age of mail

Please stayed tuned to PBS

In hopes they’ll tell the tale

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Evan Linville Evan Linville


07.16.2021


A Submarine Tea


In a secret location

In the great Northern Sea

There’s an ex-Navy submarine

Where two friends meet for tea


They meet there on Wednesdays

In the midst of the week

To maintain their close friendship

Which they count as unique


See, they met long ago

At the edge of a glade

A majestic elk grazing

A cloaked hunter in shade


The two were apart

Their paths set opposed

The hunter and hunted

Or so they supposed


Till both of them startled

By the sound of a growl

That rose behind hunter

From a wolf on the prowl


The hunter he froze

As he heard the low sound

He was quite disadvantaged

In his spot on the ground


In the split second moment

Which fell next at that spot

The man knew he’d soon perish

But no, he did not


For rushing between

The predator and prey

The valiant elk king

Came charging away


He bent his crown down

To let the wolf know

That he’d come no further

No further, he’d go


The elk offered protection

To the one who had sought

To take him as trophy

With a single cold shot


As wolf, it retreated

And the man caught his breath

The day’s hunts abated

Two postponements of death


And it was that same day

That a friendship sprang forth

And a tea-time on Wednesdays

In a sea way up north

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Evan Linville Evan Linville


07.15.2021


A Protocol for Potatoes


I am a member

Of the Royalty Guard

And I keep castles safe

Plus the gate and the yard

Nobody in

And nobody out

Unless they’ve permission

For their business about

I’m ready for anything

I stand at the ready

And there’re very few things

That can make me unsteady

But today is a day

When I’m quite unprepared

Nowhere in my training

Was a protocol shared

I’ve flipped through the manual

And no, I can’t find it

For what I’m to do

With a potato that’s GIANT


I was making my rounds

And as I turned on my heel

There this spud I beheld

No, it couldn’t be real

But it is and it’s huge

A gargantuan tater

And it’s not in the manual

So I’ll leave it till later

Or maybe I’d better

Ring my Captain of Sentry

To see whether or not

This potato gets entry

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