off the tongue of a hungry infant.
A teacher, drawing discarded derelicts
into her easy bake oven.
A harness crafted with wedding vows,
anchored to the nearest cloud.
Baxter our 13 pound Cavapoo,
howling "Wait for me" to the Coyotes
running, howling across our flat
screen tv.
Lori Polachek
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