Category: Poetry

On the internet hangs               the fat hum of                                     periodical cicadas, thick                                 heavy                                           like
My dog gave up coffee for Lent,  experienced withdrawal with blinding  headaches. I gave him a dog coat for his walk at the lake. It was below  freezing. His exhaled breath  like smoke signals for ancestors in dirt-black forests. 

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