Monday, November 11, 2019

From Picture to Page: Blind Pug

Just took this today.


Blind Pug

We resume his constitutional.
Animal crossings unchallenged,
hordes of smells along trail
he'll never dig up again.

Sometimes he'll stare forward
from seat, some horizon ahead.

What would be his carriage
to Byzantium? From dock to gate,
an exercise circle to lead.

A golden bowl bright enough
to break his clouds of blood.
a longer nose to pierce the smells,
the walls he's never broken.

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