Archive for January 8, 2010
I did not see
She snapped at my shins.
She snarled.
She growled.
She bared her canines.
She barked.
She chased.
Off you go I kicked.
She whimpered.
Slunk away.
Defeated.
On I went.
Aglow with pride.
Along the sandy beaten path.
I did not see
The crashing mighty wave
That carried me away.
I did not see
Her warning.
She the limpid eyed
Broken legged bitch.
Old Shoe
Black Sneakers
Mock me not
Dare you
Frayed, uncouth
Has-been from
My child’s growing feet
It is you who scorned
Cursed my
Shiny new Reeboks
To bite
Then to go missing
I am sure…
Constant companion
Comfortable old shoe

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