by Larry Brody
NOTE FROM LB
If not proof at least evidence that sometimes people really do change. Short poems (the first probably could have been a tweet but we don’t have them back in the 1990s), yet oh-so insightful. Maybe. I hope.
Anyway:
Category: By Larry Brody
Larry Brody’s Poetry: ‘A Recurring Dream’
by Larry Brody
NOTE FROM LB
The Navajo Dog is sitting this one out, and my subconscious has replaced magic this time around. Or has it? (Warning: This sucker looks longer than it really is.
A Recurring Dream
A Recurring Dream
Larry Brody’s Poetry: ‘The Navajo Dog Takes Care Of Her Own’
by Larry Brody
NOTE FROM LB
Another true life adventure with the Navajo Dog, better known during her time on this planet in this particular form as D’neh. How much did D’neh mean to me? Let me put it this way. Without her, I would never have been able to become myself:
The Navajo Dog Takes Care Of Her Own
The Navajo dog takes care of her own.
Larry Brody’s Poetry: ‘Dogs Protect You From Death’
by Larry Brody
NOTE FROM LB
Life with the Navajo Dog was always special. She wasn’t exactly the friendliest bitch in the pack. In fact, most of the time it was clear that there was only one other living being for whom she had positive feelings, and his initials were LB. But still, she shared the middle years of her life with another canine, and defended and taught him as well as me. They even worked together from time to time, and it was on one such occasion that I learned the following lesson:
Dogs Protect You From Death
Dogs protect you from Death.
Larry Brody’s Poetry: ‘The Kickboxer’s Story’
by Larry Brody
NOTE FROM LB
Another true story, from a time in my life before the Navajo Dog. There were blanks in this one that I had to fill in as best I could, so, yeah, let’s just call it fiction about how things never turn out the way we intend, hope, or expect…and yet some of us at least survive.
The Kickboxer’s Story
We were the best once, the three of us. Packy was the champ’s Champ,