© Marie Marshall
I want you to read my friend B Condon’s Celtic/Hellenic/Victorian/Modern poetry.
I know that dog.
He knows you.
oh that panic echoes sound familiar..
That dog gets around.
That’s funny cuz that dog slept in my bed last night. Hunh….
It’s all right until the dog starts dreaming about chasing rabbits.
Oh no sh*t!
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