Sunday, September 21, 2014

Night Pet

nights monstrous noises
breezy odiferous waifs
signs of hairy hunters
howl less tip toeing in
snow, watching just
before morn, soon to
move on you, leaps
off mountain as you
turn, shooting selling
its pelt to the state as
studies prove wolves
coyotes blended into
vicious slash/ers of
sissy pets & children
stalkers, taking down
your cattle, would
have petted the big
Sheppard looking dog
searching for tags, city
woman geek, through
 &through, hirsute men
of Smokies' laugh &
glad to see, one less
hairy night pet carcass
from my side of the
mountain. Eyes opened.

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