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Hissing

It started on the patio, It started on the lawn, It started on the porch, But it doesn’t ever really matter where it starts, It matters that it stops.

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Beauty

The lights on the dash Started to flash The hood started to smoke I slide onto the shoulder Holding onto my head In fear of it rolling off …. . And everything stopped As the highway continued past, Singing its … Continue reading

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Sight

He has but one eye, But it is big enough to see The whole world With love. Buddhas are like that.

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Poetry for Poodles

One by one The came up And read the poems they wrote To the poodle. . Their soft voices Timid and young, Barely audible to the human ear, But the dog Clearly heard the love in their hearts And He … Continue reading

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Egg

The egg is cracked right above the container But before it can reach the bowl A paw appears Temptation or opportunity strikes. . Do we act on our impulses or our needs?

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Empty

Crossing the bridge, The vast expanse of sky and water… The emptiness is full of life.

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Cat pause

I reach for the paper, I pick up the brush, dip it in ink… And there You are… Purring and playing. And I can think of nothing else.

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