Dog
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Bronte Cheeseman
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Poetry
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2021
Dark browns folded over with amber and gold.
Flecks of green and red.
Soft, fathomless smile.
As I gazed into the eyes of my dog, I wondered.
These are no mere animals.
They are beasts of intelligence.
Beasts of wonder.
Beasts of wilderness.
Beasts of nature.