Meat Blanket
Memories fade
the way
bones bleach
in the sun
I stack them
one by one
in the corners
of what I used to wear
There,
my meat blanket
stained with the joy
of marrow
by the fire
Tags: Dog Poetry, meat poetry
Memories fade
the way
bones bleach
in the sun
I stack them
one by one
in the corners
of what I used to wear
There,
my meat blanket
stained with the joy
of marrow
by the fire
Tags: Dog Poetry, meat poetry
yes folks, this is a classic.