the great, great,
grand progeny
of wolves
living the
condo life;
a nervous little
black and white,
bob-tailed dog
snapped to a leash
dragged down
the sidewalk
by clacking ultra-high heels
her thin lips pulled back in
an eternal frown,
"come on baby
do a nice poopy
for mommy.
I've got a date"
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Rod Tipton is a poet and filmmaker from Seattle, Washington.