Meditative Dogs of Saambalpoor

meditative dogs of
striped freedom
bark not here
neither run or pant
i dont see a tongue
hanging ever
no co;;ars or chains
dont even run
they are floating in 
slow motion
i am sketching them
vigorously
under the old oak tree
she is counting the
leaves i guess
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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