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Dog In a Turning Pond

Paws paddlewheel a roundness. Mouth wide in the sluice, a sodden rudder pushes sideways braiding a foaming wake. Pond and dog orbit an ocular sky, watery eyes memo the turning scene: a bobbing hat floats beneath clouds, a heron fishing over its stooping shadow, a nodding woman upon a snorting horse, a stroller, a mother, an old man shaped like a walking stick. The delirious dog bites a wave and sneezes, while to-and-fro, a bobbing ball seductively, turns his world.

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