Tuesday, April 7, 2015

I was getting home late


thought I heard a yowl in the dark

whatever it was was dying or giving birth


I was tired and not interested in finding out


once inside a cold beer and cold left over ham

satisfied me enough for me to forget


the yowl I heard even though

it was still wailing outside the window







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