Here's day five's submission of NaPoWriMo (a poem a day for the month of April in honor of National Poetry Month):
waiting
on the floor
nearby, always nearby
for a word
a gesture
some action.
in the kitchen
alert -
for a crumb
a morsel -
gravity to work
facing out
sniffing the air
through the screen
tasting
drifting scents
by the front door
hopeful
!!!
i stand,
you look up,
we lock gazes
finally in unison,
Now!
in the car
ears flapping
wind in your face
window and
wags
1 comment:
Look of an old dog...do we have an "old dog look" too?
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