He treated his dog like a wheelbarrow
Mutating barks into silence
And motion into push and pull
There is no being
There is nothing but the grip
Of hand on handle
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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From January 1st, 2009 until December 31st, 2009, inshallah, 365 poems will be posted on this blog by both contributors.
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