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May 8
The dog howls
as a dark cloud
slowly passes
overhead, then
lays down, curled-
up, tail wagging
waiting for all to
be still and bright.
Michael Rudelich
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Michael Rudelich  M/cave dweller
(M/cave dweller)   
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