Poem About Gabby Dog
carriejonesbooks Gabby Dog Poem There can be no doubt, her fluffy, furry, slobbery self was meant to save us just not the way she thought, not from little gray squirrels allegedly…
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The Apple
The apple fell to the ground joining the others; rotting had already begun the way it does. We all fall and crack. On the wire a squirrel ran to the…
The Lettuce
The Lettuce Again this summer I’ve forgotten to harvest the lettuce that we planted when the ground was barely workable, warm enough to support the tenderness of seedlings, brown, pale,…