Höstwhippets
lördag, 11 oktober, 2008 | Familj och liv, Kultur

Whippets i sina gula regntäcken,
skydd mot kölddarret i springbenen.
De liknar nedfallna asplöv
i deras energiska virveldans i höstvinden.
Ett fladdrande pirr hos de ena,
ett avtagande – slutsomnande – hos de andra.
Och så: en sista rusning i regnsmattret innan vi går hem.
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