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From ‘French Kiss’, a collection of recent poems

New Pet If there is no barking Sleep well in my arms When the hairs aren’t so much Feel mine growing in your touch I won’t only lick you I will say how it tastes I will not only sit by you We will have conversations about positions Yours, and mine So, tell me, though there is no collar on my neck Am I not your new pet?

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