dog stories by mindgallery
1
i realized that i’m a lot like an
australian cattle
dog
if i don’t have a specific
task to attend
to
i’m liable to wander
off
11
What if we moved out west
and opened a
shack
(a real shack, not a haute couture shack)
and i told jokes and danced
around
while our dog cooked the
most unbelievable
burgers
over hot
coals
and we sold them
for only a
buck
we could even film
the whole
thing
mindgallery’s poems on the Brooklyn Missed Connections were always pretty easy to spot – they were generally signed and the layout of the text was spacious and carefully orchestrated. Additionally, a handful of images were frequently rotated through (the orange jellyfish, a city building with clouds, and recently a collage of Trump and Putin). However, this photograph is one I rarely saw, which makes for all the better reason to preserve it here.
