barking dogs float <br />on a moat of fog. <br />hawks shriek by <br />kamikazi pilot like... <br />i sit with a lap full <br />of cats full of wax from <br />the candle they've lately attacked. <br /> <br />'neath the moon, writing spells <br />in it's new-born light, <br />thoughts shriek by <br />like a needle in the eye. <br />i sit with a mind full <br />of prayers and repairs, <br />the blueprints <br />of a future i've lately designed.<br /><br />moon batchelder<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/barking-dogs-float/
