Moon Dog Poems

Figure it factual,
the gingham dog and the calico cat
did NOT eat each other up like the Dutch clock told the story.

Because of loud snoring,
Old Dutch...

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There once was a dog
with love in his heart 
and trust in his eyes
who howled at the moon
who buried his bones
who chewed the cushions
who protected...

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a way to call a greater sky
into a drinking bowl

a way to call
while staying
inside
the odor of this
world eat world reality

your creature self
will sniff out
the scent
of...

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Soon, the sun was lying low, a bright full moon was now on show
Santa switched on Walnut’s glow… “Ho Ho Ho and away we go.”
Walnut...

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Long and brown with moon pie eyes.
Was the perfect birthday surprise.

Thin and furry.
He is always in a hurry.

Broken tail has he.
Wags it with glee if...

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  Walking in the morning,
  Should always be a longing.
  Walking at night is such a delight!
  Seeing the world from...

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Relaxed and warm I'm feeling
under this warm blanket,
I can sleep out from the cold.

Sometimes I wonder
if others are so lucky, 
I guess many don't,
then I...

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At nights we’d sit out on the balcony drinkin
Breathin
That thick mug air
Of a New Orleans summer evening.
Livin as easy
As they’d let us
In the bowels of...

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** The Pupu and I Go Walking **

Under a slice of melon-orange moon, 
We’re off to walk (the pups and I)…
Far along for long,
‘Til our...

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I was a prominent theoretical physicist, relying upon beautiful mathematics,
Like devout gardeners everywhere, rely on butterscotch sunshine dramatics.

Rose days were spent inventing theories, to address...

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There’s a howling in the air tonight
A baying at the moon
For the hound is running free again
And his voice has joined the tune
Of a thousand...

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There he stands, small--
a shiny black dog silhouette
on striped brown planks
of house deck;
his pearl black eyes
gleaming in moonlight.

He has eaten his fill--
his long stick legs...

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I got Old Blue,
When he was a pup.
Whatever I fed him,
He'd gobble it up.

He grew up strong,
He grew up lean.
He's the best Bloodhound,
I've ever seen.

He'd...

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Amidst the weeping rain,

the hours refuse to move

as if they feel hard to bear

everything stagnated

adding more to strain and pain.



In this pit dark new moon...

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My favourite companion 
is my pet Pomeranian,
Fluffy, squishy and hairy
I call her ‘Fairy’.
She is milk-white,
A lovely sight!
She is feisty and fierce
She has proud pointed ears
She...

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