Unidentified dead animals

There is a great new poem by Howie Good up at Slingshot. Read it.

I walked a mile this morning. I guess my lungs do still work.

Blood.

Will you hug me while I am engulfed in flame?

My dog at something that used to be a living animal, but I could not determine what it had been. I would not let her inside with it.

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1 Comment

  1. great post as usual .. thanks .. you just gave me a few more ideas to play with

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