Big Howl

In yearning she howls
Loud, high, long
Longing for a moon
Great deep dog knowing
Chest flexed, ready
To run with a pack
Through wood
And field
Big howling call
Rolls blue lights down the road
And she, trapped,
Howls along
Solidarity for that
Which drives while she can only sit
And wait for me .

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