Saturday, September 30, 2017

Kerri Shying R - # 329 - Max


Max

quiet of the night
the dog   soft tongue
a comfort  when you sleep
with  sadness    that
warmth  across tendons
sore from pulling
  is the world
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3 comments:

  1. Rob SchackneOctober 1, 2017 at 12:05 AM

    ...and I will admit to a tear, dear Kerri

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  2. jimOctober 1, 2017 at 8:41 AM

    Oh I know that feeling.

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  3. Kit KelenOctober 1, 2017 at 11:16 AM

    a dog is much to do

    all bone inside
    and dreaming bone

    and buried with the wish

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