Please, pashah, engaomble me
Fierce lingering deeds/Padding over gloss eyes/amalgamate window
Yes?
amalgamate window where looked through dog
pompeii in his doggy heart
analytical eyes in turpid brinca
dog looking through the window: he is victory
a piece of sending
like a card
or a leaf
made it to my papa
grumble-meat
[Perhaps the most bizzarre thing about this post is that I actually wrote that stanza before I found that picture of the dog. Brinca is a Spanish word that means "to jump around" with connotations of the kind of jumping that children or dogs would do when they run amok.]
posted by Jackie | 12:58 PM
1 Comments:
I relish in the poem that ends this blog, as well as the coincidence of you having wrote the excerpt prior to finding the photo. If life was always that coincidental (but it is).
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