The Death of a Canine Friend

topic posted Thu, June 26, 2008 - 5:16 AM by  Eric Ashford
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I don’t want to stay here,
every wall is mourning.

My mind keeps slipping
out of the window
to be with your imago.

My hand jerks
as if throwing away
something for you to bring back.

I sense your ears lift.
Your eyes again reading
my thoughts.














(C) Eric Ashford June 08


posted by:
Eric Ashford
Dayton
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