Me, on Street Ever Righteous
Moon, now Saint Erasure Rules
Mother, Stained End Run
My Southern Dog: Mon S. Terrier
‘Mo better blues: Endless Everywhere,
And now a car accident! OnStar, State
We, we all know we’re all monsters–
We be these humans, and dogs in the world
Know and forgive us; they know
How cruel, cruel we humans can be.
Maybe dogs figure–
Wolves do have it worse
Alone, there in packless expanses.