In the manner of Ezra Pound’s In the Station the a Metro. In its entirety:
The apparition of these faces in the crowd:
Petals on a wet, black bough.
For those of you who think all poems must be long.
In the Backyard at Night
the clouds drift and cover the full moon.
a coyote carries a dead rabbit in its mouth.
Mar 26, 2019 @ 12:45:28
Unlucky for the rabbit, but coyotes need to eat too.
Mar 26, 2019 @ 13:27:16
My thoughts exactly
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Mar 26, 2019 @ 13:22:44
This is succinct and chilling!
Mar 26, 2019 @ 14:14:03
Quite an image — unsettling and alluring at once! 🙂
Mar 26, 2019 @ 18:03:52
Yes, a poem doesn’t have to be long to be full of impact. This one certainly is.
Mar 27, 2019 @ 05:20:08
Short but not so sweet and full of story.
Mar 27, 2019 @ 10:28:09
For Poets United, midweek motif, I wrote the same poem…only longer.
Mar 27, 2019 @ 17:55:26
Nice to hear this. I didn’t visit PU that last week.
Mar 27, 2019 @ 10:32:26
When I let Zacky Peanut out after dark I have to go out with him, with a flashlight, because there are coyotes in the area. He is bigger than the dogs they are known for messing with, but still. Not letting any coyote get my baby boy.
Mar 27, 2019 @ 11:04:46
I just don’t understand these people who let their animals run around unsupervised at night, knowing about coyotes. Although they have to eat too, I would rather they rout out a raccoon or a possum rather than my much loved pet. Coyotes can be froshus.
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