Raven
My
dog Raven
Foundling,
changeling
Ancient
God.
Like
Hercules, his muscles
Bulge and strain with
Graceful pleasures.
In
defense, his teeth like
Titans against Ulysses.
His
tongue, like water-nymphs,
Playful and loving.
The
Ennui Raven-god loaned him
His colors and name
And humor.
Zeus in Anger.
Apollo in Gentleness
Bacchus in Joy
Athena in a Race
Like
Volkan’s bellows, he lies
At my feet and
Smiles his Cupid’s darts.
Like
Janus, he will age
And die and be replaced
Again.
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