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Monday, April 24, 2017

Nonet Poems--Doggy Love--National Poetry Month

It's nonet day. "What the heck is a nonet?" you ask. Stephanie answers that question here. Meanwhile I'll reveal my newest offering below:


Dog, streaming full out, his tongue trailing;
Airborn, he bites ball from thin air
Laughing hilariously
I call back slimy ball.
Someday I'll catch it
All on film,
But not

© 2017 by H. Linn Murphy

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