Almost
nine months
along
and
no belly bump
no thumping from within
no indigestion
from weird concoctions
scarfed at midnight
Just
smiling
exposing some
new
teeth
sharpened
and
glistening
in the moonlight
howling
back at the wind.
Zeus, my brave dog
watching me,
taking it all in
waiting--
for
my
transformation.
Ahooooooooooo!
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
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