Photo by Tim Johnson on Unsplash
Low tide spits pale foam
Blue crabs scatter and hole-hide
From four romping paws
About the Creator
When the Shelter Closes
Across the street from my house, a man slept under a tree, his dog by his side. My first, naive thought: he must be traveling through. But he kept coming back, often sleeping there during the day. Then it hit me—that person might not have a home.
By Bride of Sound7 days ago in Humans
Comments (2)
I like the visual, very playful. Exactly how it is when I walk on the beach with our dog
Beautiful!!!