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Sunset Park
by Kate Magill
Smell of wild piss
under the blistering sun
mixes with sagebrush:
a sinewy coyote
trotting just ahead of us,
seemingly heedless
of the throbbing traffic hum.
Too nervous to growl,
my dog‐
all stiffened bristle,
rasping‐
pulls hard at his leash.
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