A Poem for Jax

//A Poem for Jax

A Poem for Jax

I wrote this poem this morning. We hope to shoot the reading up at the Rose Garden at Washington Park.

 

The Hunte Dog

They call me the Hunte Dog, the
Dog in the Village that
everybody knows

His name escapes you, this
Red Hat walker, black boots and
Big Blue Dog daily doses
like a comet’s tail crossing the sky

But when the Giant Falls, Goliath to
his heart And David’s Sling will
render me lost

the Hunte Dog that
Everybody knows

2018-10-19T12:40:24+00:00October 19th, 2018|