night scents . . .
the dog
comes in from the yard
Jo McInerney
we must stop
on every newsworthy tree
my dog and me
Tom Staudt
summer byway—
i roll down the window
and become dog
Sandra Simpson
my granddaughter thinks
a three-legged fluffy dog
would suit my journey
Gail Hennessy
/
dog burial
under the lemon tree
a skeleton leaf
a
Alice Wanderer
a
a
thunderclap
our dog takes his mat
under my bed
a
Beverley George
a
Echidna Tracks 