Merrill Gillaspy              editor
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Morning maw

7/9/2017

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​morning lines #109
the dog jumped from the couch toward the bed,
a shortcut he’s been trying recently,
missing the mark by a miserable mile,
falling against the sharp corner
of the side table to the hard floor;
his life flashing, from dog shelter to what’s coming,
in the choked and choking rise of my voice;
he got up, shook himself off, and walked over to
the light-green water dish for a drink
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