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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen
Showing posts with label my dog Puck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my dog Puck. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

November Swan Song

 One of my boys, Puck <3

Mist over the moon
Early morning cricket song
Just me and the dogs
Leaves crunch beneath our ten feet
November sighs quietly

submitted for Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Open Link Monday

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

High Tailin' It Outta Here

Fear not, my little lovelies. The Mouse will return after a break from this wretched Southern MD heat. We will be visiting the lovely Pacific Northwest for about a week, and I will have little to no internet access, so things around my blogs will be quiet as...A MOUSE! (Boo, hiss)