Sunday, March 13, 2011

...dog-like..

we sleep low

like lap-dogs

or land-ladies


into our heads

dreaming details

of distant stints


in different states

in Virginias and valleys

treasured, York city-tall,


Jersey back-yards

both the newer

breed and blood-line


but by the time

we are asleep

we've forgotten


where we were

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