Photo credit: © Michelle Turnbull 2015
My dog’s ears are soft like a baby’s
blanket. A blanket I want to wrap
my body in, as if I’m wrapped
in a mother-child cuddle, or to let fall
around my shoulders like a cape
when I step out the front door,
into the blistering air.
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Lesh Karan was born in Fiji, has Indian genes and lives in Melbourne. She writes creative non-fiction and poetry. Her work has been published in the Australian Multilingual Writing Project and Cordite Poetry Review.
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