Sunday, June 09, 2024

Poem, Doom, Dog, Neighbors


Never Unseen
June 9, 2024

by the memory of puddle dog
howling at their backside
while rolling down the hill

and the bathtime what came after

I miss their lunatic shenanigans
but their hill bespattered aforementioned
ill illustrates their fond deliberations

and the chaos what raised spectacle

inviting neighbors by the series
addled, saddled with incomprehensibility
to comment over fence-line

and to regret their lack of brain-reset

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