She knows she's crazy
On her meds staggering around
With dog in tow
She knows sometimes
Sitting on my stoop
Talking to herself then to the dog
About neigborhood
About her missed opportunities
About love missed
And she cries
As eastbound traffic swoops by
Then lurches off
Dragging dog memories
Following the traffic
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