Guide Dog

The way you throw your head

back and show your broken

teeth to the stars.

How you laugh laugh laugh,

nodding, your eyes pinned

back to your perfect ears.

I love that.

The places you take me

and the way you allow

yourself to be taken,

wherever you might be,

so suddenly by sleep–

I love that.

Especially that.


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