Just before dark watched coyote take a crap on rock outcropping, flexing hips (no time off) swiveled owl-like to see in all six directions: sky above earth below, points of compass in two half-circles. There. And there is no distance. He knows the dreamer that dreams his dreams. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WE FACE THE FUTURE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: MANY SOLDIERS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS LAMENT FOR CULLODEN by ROBERT BURNS AT THE CLOSED GATE OF JUSTICE by JAMES DAVID CORROTHERS |