Gentrification #2

I hear him wailing. My hound dog and I have taken to walking through the neighborhood as of late. He has discovered that he is more of a city dog than anything else. He no longer has the patience or the guts for the woods. His ears will pick up the noise of a hawk […]

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My dog digs trying to set down roots she digs up glass instead This was an empty lot for years. In the short-off distance, a neighbor sings that she is a “poor wayfaring stranger.” She’s digging in, too. Her roof is a week old. brand new. She ain’t going nowhere. Not anytime soon.

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