Sketches

My Dog Dreams by Anne Ylvisaker

 

 

My Dog Dreams

My dog dreams of deep grass

a pungent trail

squirrel tails

corpulent frogs

a tasty stick

He's a lion lurking

stalking deer

hunting with eagles

soaring with hawks

He's a coyote keening

for a broken moon

a black bear cub

in his underground room

he's conquering winter

conjuring spring

My dog dreams of deep grass

-sketch and poem,  Anne Ylvisaker

 

It's Thursday. I'm writing. Buster's in the doorway, dreaming. We're both waiting for spring.