Dingo
by Michèle Nardelli
The sun stretches into his wide-jawed
yawn, teeth shining.
Mouth shuts.
Panting now, he roams the beach.
Eyes scanning, nose vigilant,
it tugs him along to follow a
eucalyptus haze to fire and food.
Wary - pacing the sandy edges of the camp,
he nips in between children’s legs,
to sneak a smoky bone.
Circumspect.
He’s a wraith slipping off into the scrub.
Content with long shadows and cooling sand,
he tucks in, meticulously scraping off the flesh.
He lurks, knowing in a visceral sense
that human contact is a double-edged sword.
There’s a change on the wind.
Quiet.
He picks his way through wattle scrub,
and heads inland,
isolating from the menacing tide.
About the Creator
Michèle Nardelli
I write...I suppose, because I always have. Once a journalist, then a PR writer, for the first time I am dabbling in the creative. Now at semi-retirement I am still deciding what might be next.
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Human contact is a double-edged sword, indeed.