Dogslandia

Cities and suburbs, real and imaginary.

Sunday, October 12, 2025

Sonnet #371

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 We used to live without conditioned air In every house and building we would sweat In summer, and burn the fireplace to eat Remember winter...
Saturday, October 11, 2025

Sonnet #370

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 Reasons not to write a book today Include the barking dog that needs a walk The children in the house that want to play And certainly there...
Monday, October 6, 2025

Sonnet #380

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Follow water to the low places, and swim Let your sweat and tear drops seek the bottom Dwell where they pool, caught in the shadow's rim...
Sunday, September 28, 2025

Sonnet #369

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 When I write, a single line and then another Becomes the sound becomes the word becomes A picture forms that’s worth a thousand words, And ...
Friday, September 26, 2025

Sonnet #368

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Give me the cosmos in fourteen rhyming lines And I will tell you all exists for love For what fair use is all this void and shine If only on...
Sunday, September 14, 2025

Sonnet #367

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 I have a box I keep for my beloved Inside this box, I wait to be adored When I get home from work, I shove Myself into this box, and when t...
Monday, September 8, 2025

Sonnet #366

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 The children raised on robots will not cringe  At work the robots make; they will long For strange ephemera like I remember tire swings, me...
Sunday, September 7, 2025

Sonnet #365

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 All that is lost should stay right there Where would I even put it? There is no room The cupboards uncluttered, the cabinets bare Are clean...
Saturday, July 19, 2025

The Matrix is going to feel like peace.

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 The machine will know every penny you spend, every website you visit, everything you do in the camera lenses, and every phone call, everyth...
Tuesday, July 8, 2025

Sonnet #364

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  Sonnet #364 New April 6 Frog comes up to eat their own minnows All that lives will turn to shit eventually And frogs come up to eat and cr...

Sonnet #363

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  Sonnet #363 New April 5 Originally published to Patreon Since feeling is first, I hear, and then We start to scream a lot at parents If we...

Two poems about birds

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  New Birds At some point the birds that die  Upon the ground beside the building  Will mean the ones who live And breed among glass canyons...

Sonnet #362

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  Sonnet #362 New Dec 5, 2022 Originally published at Patreon What purpose making beds when autumn comes? The dogs were quick to leap under ...

Sonnet #361

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  Sonnet #361 New Oct 13, 2022 Originally published at patreon I live in the sky, even when I'm hidden When I'm down in a basement o...
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