Dog-ku

 

the depth some dogs bring,
 lying at your feet—it means
 more than these words can

NaPoWriMo/NaPoREADMo #12 — My life



My life


I flip through pages—
unread, unread—until I 
get to unending.











Keepin' the "Po" in NaPoWriMo....

I am a maker.

At times, this is all that I

can say for certain.

Have a New-phound Phriday!






the heart is
a bone, 
              burned by the
fires of life.







my coffee 
is a bitter wound 
in its cup