Just before dark watched coyote take a crap on rock outcropping, flexing hips (no time off) swiveled owl-like to see in all six directions: sky above earth below, points of compass in two half-circles. There. And there is no distance. He knows the dreamer that dreams his dreams. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BOUND NO'TH BLUES by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES TO A CYCLAMEN by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR THE LOST PLEIAD by WILLIAM GILMORE SIMMS TO A FRIEND ON HER BIRTH-DAY by BERNARD BARTON THE PILGRIM SHIP by KATHARINE LEE BATES VILLANELLE by JOACHIM DU BELLAY |