Sunday, August 22, 2010

Dog Owners Please Pick Up Your Dog's Shit

I was walking home from the bookstore today
Tiny nebula forming in my chest
Smell of dark, deep soil all around me
My feet kicking up dust where all I go

Tight yellow fence particles moving around me
Fingers gripping and holding till the tiny metal bits cut
Leaves falling far and in between

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