No matter how slow we go
the dogs will follow us down.
If they're mean dogs they'll hurry us
if they're good dogs they'll hurry us.
Friends! - friends know when to hustle a lie
through tactical customs, circumventing
cancerous trailers, like the kind the Feds provided
to the houseless after Katrina.
[Fatal trailers, and still in use today.]
A dog finds sweetness on a salty cheek, as do I.
Pull me sweetly. I surrender. I let go.
Pull me in closer - I see your mouth -
Ah! it’s full of mouths - I see the walls of teeth of mouths -
I see the moon - bitten - nursing -
Euclid's geometry - no -
Non-Euclidean geometry - no -
It's double lips - a talking cross - roads -
It's winter, dead as toads - no -
Sleeping - a catalog of spell starters - a dream carnival -
Now she's drooling - now a tongue in the wall -
Sated with a tip of dew tasting -
Walk among your dogs.
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