The Man and his Dog.... What an Army!!
by Caio Fernandes , 2010
night.
narrow streets between avenues
my right fist is holding hard the chain around his neck.
and he is happy for being angry, wouldn't change this for nothing.
i have the control.
i stop on the sidewalk.
make him get calmer, he really doesn't like diferent people.
he gets calmer.
then continuing to walk.
my left is free.
the night is pure
the air is thin
the tempeturature is cold
the step is sure
the breath is deep
the eye is opened
no words here means a long speech of victory.
the man and his dog.... what an army !!!!
