Victoria C. Slotto, Author
my embarrassed dog begged me
never to take him to that groomer again.
“i may be cute,” he said, but come on…
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JOHN THOMAS DODDS
Waiting for the news
is like waiting for the rain to happen.
The temperature tumbles, the rumbles taunt,
the sky a darkened gray churns… 118 more words