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categories:
- Poem
ratings: G
date: 2015-03-06
type: post
tags:
- Animals
- Poetry
title: The Dogs Assure Me
---
The dogs assure me:
There are volumes of meaning —
Life and death —
And time;
Past, present, future —
In the scent of a rotting fish left after the flood,
Or a trace of scat,
Or the coyote, long passed,
But not everyone reads poetry.
I'm not so lucky, all told:
The rich scent of meaning —
Heady, intoxicating —
Rises only from words
And the way you rest your hands on the table.
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*Published in Civilized Beasts 2016*