Hearty Hound Poem by w.c. Gosnell

Hearty Hound



The one eyed
three legged dog
stands on the
cold, hard concrete
and sniffs the pungent
exhaust fume for lunch
on a fine, gusty fall day.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: concrete,dog
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