Jack and Jill
In a madcap unison
of puppy sibling action
time and speed
take on new meaning.
They are a brace of
small black dervishes
in perpetual lunatic
motion, a blur of
frenzied action
devouring distance in
an instant of
frenetic motion;
here, then there
and beyond in an
eyelid's lazy drop
obscuring reason and
intent into the speed
of lightning motion.
Sunday, January 11, 2015
Labels:
Poetry
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