Wu
there is nothing in this sketch book to be preserved
nothing of my life will be preserved
well trickles will pause through other minds
smudged and smeared
on rare occasion
the dogs will pine
click on the pigeon to home
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Wu
there is nothing in this sketch book to be preserved
nothing of my life will be preserved
well trickles will pause through other minds
smudged and smeared
on rare occasion
the dogs will pine
click on the pigeon to home
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this blooming spring (a draft)
death ‘s been courting me
I was walking down the road
minding
and plop a what
a dead pigeon
headless
(in the tree above
a hawk
a buzzard
winked)
I guess that was a harbinger for Crystal’s call
I followed her into the Intensive Care Unit
a dream space here at St. Luke’s
busy like a rush hour station
except for the patients
who are [...]
such a short time
and I’ve been so impatient
see the sun set the sun set
and my good friends and my true love
dissolved
and here’s this dog that’s been a dozen years with me
struggling for breath
and leaving me tomorrow (we’ve set the clock)
and yes I have a tear
and that too will dissolve
an so much and so much is [...]
Posted in dogs, poetry, psychology on Aug 21st, 2008
What have I learned from the dogs?
That I bark when I see the postman.
That my hunger is insatiable.
That at root, I am a creature filled with joy.
or click on the pidgeon to home
please write to me at normanallandr@yahoo.ca
www.normanallan.com
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Posted in Buddhism, Consciousness, Drama, HHO, Monarch Park, cosmology, detox, dogs, ecology, for now, greenwash, happyness, humor, mantra, metaphysics, moans, observations, poetry, psychology, stories, theatre, this blog, trivia, truisms, what I do on Jun 22nd, 2008
I’ve added a link to my dog page to my drawings of dogs page
click on the pidgeon to home
please write to me at normanallandr@yahoo.ca
www.normanallan.com
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