Friday, November 28, 2008

Transference: A Short Stanza on My Dog and My Mother

I found my puppy bludgeoned and bleeding.
My mother found me bloody and eating
the entrails of a young, tired, beaten cur.
She was happy it wasn't her.
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1 comment:

FreeFox said...

Oh man, fucking great. Sheesh. Can I visit your dreams? Must be a bloody intense place. Brilliant.

October 2, 2010 at 8:59 AM

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