Thursday, April 28, 2011

The Effect Fleeing From Large Dogs Has On Young Children

White grass
tips crunched under
cherry heels. Prickly-pear
paws pursued
under a moon-jaw grinbark barking
hey slow down!

I kept running, beating faster
then tumbled, slipped

Fluffy boredom met my horror
like through a door in a picket fence
to say hellow.
My breathed escaped in thick
white laces
when I learned how to run away
at age five.

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