Under the Old Fence

I’ve an old fence surrounding my yard. Thankfully, my dog doesn’t long for escape.

——-

In the Night

The dog
dug
under

the old fence,
slipped beneath
the neighbor’s

hedge.
She left her
squeaky

bone hidden
among
the lillies,

the one we
played with
before the sun

tumbled
from the sky.

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