Posts tagged “pet”.

The hound.

January 29th, 2008

by Robert Francis

Life the hound
Comes at a bound
Either to rend me
Or to befieud me.
I cannot tell
The round’s intent
Till he has sprang
At mf bare hand
With teeth and tongue.
Meanwhile I stowcl
And wait the event.

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That darned cat.

November 10th, 2007

Poem, by William Carlos Williams

As the cut
climbed ouer
the top of

the jumcloset
first the right

then the hind
stepped down

into the pit of
the emptt

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