Oddity Specimen A
In my sleeping quarters
under the house.
******sniff*****
What.
Is.
THAT
?????
A growl
builds
in my throat,
escapes
as a warning bark.
I stand over
the Oddity:
bark Bark BaRk BARK BARK
... until Frauchen points out ...
it's okay,
it won't hurt us.
The rain brings out
the Oddities
from which I must
protect my people.
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I am the author of "Journey into the Dark and the Light". My book features poems and accompanying pictures, depicting my journey of recovery from depression.
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