the poetry, prose and other musings of Catherine Jones McClarin
Thursday, September 22, 2016
green stuffing
Old dog bed,
worn and tattered,
(beloved by a canine,
who looks so relaxed,
laying sideways,
with her head over the edge,)
green stuffing emerging,
decorating the tile floor,
like tufts of cotton candy.
Festive chaos.
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