Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Why Do We Call It Breakup When It’s More Like Hanukah?


out of the slush my deck
finally emerged today

along with a dog collar,
half chewed bathing suit
assorted beer bottles and cans,

somewhere out there still is
my grilling spatula,
a Frisbee and
several dozen pounds
of partially thawed dog poo

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