greyhound she whispers a wail in a velvet lined eardrum conscious, not conscious, of the who there could hear them the thrum of a larynx, shut tight with tension the greyhound’s ear lifted, mock stand to attention the dog with a cry, wailed as a weep a single dog-tear streaking down a dog-cheek and a sigh and release of the velvet soft ear that folded down neatly, avoiding the smear of the stream, still dredging ‘pon fur ‘pon pelt the whisper returned to sender, unfelt
Jessica Saunders recently graduated from the University of Birmingham, with a First Class Honours in Drama and English Literature. Aside from pursuing acting, she currently works as a freelance writer, copywriter and all-around social media person.
