When the Dogs Bite
poems by Rachel Green
Monday, 20 December 2021
20th December 2021
still cold, still damp
all over the back garden
rat runs
© Rachel Green December 2021
nudging someone
out of a dream state.
I thought he was having a nightmare
but it turns out
it was the other sort of dream.
low moans.
© Rachel Green December 2021
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