Black dog shelter

They’re hard to resist
these puppy-eyed
black dogs
of all breeds
who look at me
imploringly

I can see they’d like to live with me
all of them
the sad one, the surly one
the grim one, the morose one
I tell them I’ve got a black dog already
but they don’t understand

They just look at me
and whimper
imploringly

It’s not that I don’t like dogs
I do
It’s not that I don’t like black
I do

It’s just that
a nest of angry little puppies
got there
before you

The prompt for today at napowrimo.net: Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem about something mysterious and spooky!” I wrote this poem in anticipation of #NaPoWriMo. I was so eager to get started that I couldn’t wait. Then I did something I never do: I made a voice recording of it. I didn’t feel comfortable recording myself, so I started with a whisper, like a test recording. When I heard the result, I realised it fit the poem perfectly. I’ve tried to make a better recording afterwards, but all of them missed the unease of that first attempt. So I decided to keep that one.

Black dog shelter

Poem and drawing by Angela van Son

5 thoughts on “Black dog shelter

    1. Angela van Son Post author

      I’m so glad you listened to it, thank you!

      Often the poems and the drawing were made months apart, it’s only when I can’t find something suitable that I make a new one for a poem (if I can).

      Reply

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