Of Immortality
& Sleeping Dogs
in
the hushing wind
raining
grays
quieting
sounds
of a
warm house
I
find I know little of souls immortal
know
less of my own if
I
even own one
or
even more than
but
of the sexes
if
souls exist
from
what I have seen in this terrible
and
mortal world
only
the women will
own
all the blessed souls
all the blessed souls
immortal
while
I am at least graced
with
the deep breaths
curled
bodies
of
sleeping
dogs
jppestana
November 4, 2016
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