Guess my thoughts, I say,
to myself (because there is no one else I could ask)
and I answer:
It would feel a little strange to be a Rumanian stray dog
in Constanța
but I could do worse,
chasing cars
chasing fleas
chasing my own shadow as long as there is a sun in the sky.
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Chasing my own shadow as long as there is a sun in the sky – I like it!
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I like the photo and the poem. They work nicely together.
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This reminds me of my dog, Sassy June.
She was adopted when she was 6 1/2 years old.
She’s a Chusky- a Chow/Husky mix, descended from lines that lived on the Chukchi Sea.
She’s kind and friendly, but knows no commands.
I often wonder if she would understand me if I spoke Russian.
Seek peace,
Paz
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Nice!
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Very nice photography, and the poetry accompanies it well.
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That means a lot!
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chasing own shadow….. like that line and yes it could really be bad….
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Really interesting blog. Nice photos…
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Thank you honey!
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Dogs have their leisure time on the street there? Now that’s what I call peaceful environment 🙂
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