i like dogs
well, have liked
there were times
anyway,
i’m sitting with coffee
thinking
how they can stand there
looking around
as if they have something
on their mind,
mind singular
how many dog minds are there?
one for each?
seems insufficient
they need more or bigger
or what they have to be greased
all in all, there are enough dog brains around
i prefer not to see them any smarter
waiting in line at the bank, lifting a leg
then asking to borrow a pen
this is the end
of this dog poem
thank
goodness
Saturday, November 14, 2009
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