My Friend the Dog

  

Each of us has–

a bone myth

dreams at midnight.

 

Under stars 

winter, legs thin,

we live 

with just the evidence we need. 


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Author: stevekuusisto

Poet, Essayist, Blogger, Journalist, Memoirist, Disability Rights Advocate, Public Speaker, Professor, Syracuse University

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