Francis Santaquilani


Stray dogs
Killed the goats used
To eat the kudzu
On the hillside.

The dogs were
The goats are now
In a compost pile, and

The kudzu creeps
Merrily along.

Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 28, 2007
Poem Edited: Friday, March 25, 2011

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