a stray dog in winter
is in the road
walking.
being dodged
by traffic.
he's narrow minded
in his journey.
uncaring
about what lies ahead.
he smells
home. like him,
you too smell home.
but you can't
get there anymore,
not from here, at least,
despite your wanderings.
Sunday, December 21, 2014
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