Dog Park

Let off a lead,
freedom bounds 
as if all joy is held
within a bouncing ball
to be retrieved
and brought back to lay
at a lover's feet. Then 
sent off to do again.

Smells wafting 
from tree trunks, 
fence posts and tufted grass
flood the air with molecules 
sending canine bladders
into spasm eager 
to mark the moment
as their own.

Focussed on what is firm
beneath their feet, 
every nerve they have
is wired to ‘now’
whilst I, looking on,
try and retrieve phantoms
bouncing across what was
and what is yet to come.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
March 15, 2025 at 8:31 AM
Love this. The now that dogs live in has much wisdom to aspire to. A fave for me. xomo
Willason Avatar
March 17, 2025 at 5:21 AM
Thankyou Maureen for taking time to read the poem and honouring it with a fave stamp...so kind. Take care, Paul
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