Come Sunday, the dog of his thoughts…

Come Sunday, the dog of his thoughts will bury something unspeakable in your muddy garden. This poem from the Caving Grounds manuscript was published in 100 Words, a literary zine formerly published by the University of Iowa‘s International Writing Program.  Now it has resurfaced on THE DAILY PALETTE (a site featuring work published by Iowa journals and publishers).

Read the whole poem here:
http://dailypalette.uiowa.edu/index.php?artwork=1403

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