Dog Walk Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Dog Walk



Dog walk

Is late, night,
Chilly, dark.

Moon shows face,
Is fetish, hides in clouds.

I went to the Mill Lake,
Took many photographs.

On return saw walkers
Were women of old age
With their dogs.

Tuesday, December 1, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
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