six dogs trapped in a car
in distress bear is driving
how can that be the dogs
eyes white and round
no visible pupils
to the teacher the moral
of this scene: blank
their eyes
seen
white
equals
round
help for hours! now
their dog beg eyes
all round
the careening speed trap
police nowhere
responding to calls why
why
the dogs' eyes! so
whine like sirens
giving bad yelp
review to cops
sleeping in stolen
vehicles staging
their hidden stings
viciously no help
dogs are trapped, eyes
signal horror help
trapped in the car
the dog eye signals
horror help! to man
hero of the piece he
swoops down like vendetta itself crashes
his convenient machine: a courage device
of his own, and barely invincible
knowing his own death many times
(a fantasist an emotional verbal self-abusism
pro: paid for this!) "damn my day off" he
leaps from it compassionately
this exploding wreck
of a man sensing
the dogs
sensing
distress bear
-ing up down tight now
as best
we can
under car conditions he
ripped the door from its only hinge
using jaws of his own life at a speed
approximating terror
terror
terror kilometers in an empathy second
which
is much shorter than any
human second the dogs
waited loyally eight years
to be rescued from their car slash
trap slash home but the bear
evilly
was lost on the road
until the man
sensing heroism in
the bear ate him
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Thursday, July 18, 2024
switchbait
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