The Nudge

by Boghos L. Artinian
(Beirut, Lebanon)



Every morning I wake up by a nudge
with objects he holds in his mouth;
a rag doll, a mouse or a toy bone.
But strangely today it was a pen.
and I wondered: had my dog seriously meant
that it was high time I wrote something?

Boghos L. Artinian MD

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