Monday, August 31, 2015
The Jack Russell Comments
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He reclines at the rear of the grey sofa
Imprinting his shape into cushions that will never regain their shape
Exhausted from stressful howling at the view
of workmen smoking on driveways
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8/1/2025 3:52:55 AM # 1.0.0
i love this one. the same thing happened to ME once after i howled at a bunch of women gathered outside my master's home. no, really! i liked this poem very much. it shall go into Section C of January 2017's showcase. i hope your teaching assistant job is still satisfying, your husband looks at you between football games, and your book writing is enjoying success! to MyPoemList also. bri :) thanks.