Ear, fur, paw, and pining:posted by umberto at 12:59 AM on August 20, 2002
Let no more the soft push of pad on plush pile,
The savory oh so becoming fog of Alpo steam,
Issuing, issuing...all ablaze from from damp and twitching bifurcation,
The linoleum clicks mining the deep well of friendship's vestibule,
Resound in thoughtless breathlessness.
Bowl empty,
Glittering leash arust with damp tears,
Toilet unlapped...
Break this piece of my cloven engine,
Send it to abide, for I shall have none of it back.
We miss you, Rover.
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Two great, tough poems
Appreciation by one of the judges who awarded Coleman the 1999 Lenore Marshall Poetry Prize
Cool portrait of Wanda
posted by mediareport at 12:09 PM on August 19, 2002