father takes the small
body to the back, hunches
over a shovel.
finished, the small wood
cross is the only solace
in the still morning.
burial of a dog (haiku)
Sending poetry to the world
Sending poetry to the world
father takes the small
body to the back, hunches
over a shovel.
finished, the small wood
cross is the only solace
in the still morning.
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