Dogs of Brooklyn
By Susie DeFord
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DOGS OF BROOKLYN is a fresh poetic narrative about Susie DeFord’s colorful life as a dog walker in Brooklyn accompanied by vivid photographs by Dennis Riley. DeFord examines the challenge and exhilaration of city life while celebrating the human-animal bond. DOGS OF BROOKLYN is a must read for city and animal lovers alike.
“Susie DeFord’s DOGS OF BROOKLYN is a high-energy homage to a neighborhood, a borough, and a city. It offers a lament for the city’s “becoming like the suburban sprawl we all fled here to escape” while also standing as proof of the city’s vitality, its ongoing possibility for poetry. Full of dicey humor and uncommon open-heartedness for human and non-human animals alike, DOGS OF BROOKLYN celebrates the blessed state of being both one and numerous.” –Maggie Nelson author of Bluets
“Our canine betters, our friends since pre-history, have rarely had the justice done to them that Susie DeFord does in her wonderful poetic investigations into the life of Brooklyn's dogs, into their habits, their idiosyncrasies, and their secret longings.”
–Vijay Seshadri author of The Long Meadow
“Susie DeFord’s exhilarating Dogs of Brooklyn brims with the energy of the city (and animals) she loves. The writing is vigorous, the perceptions acute, and the feelings infectious. A terrific debut.” –John Koethe author of Ninety-Fifth Street
Susie DeFord
Susie DeFord studied poetry at Florida State University, and received her MFA from the New School University. Her work has appeared in BOMB, Poets and Artists, Mipoesias, Work Zine, Dog Fancy, Shampoo, the Anthology "Dogs Singing," amongst others. She has taught writing at Brooklyn Friends School, Berkeley Carroll, and the College of New Rochelle. Also a musician, she fronted the bands Terset and Wu Wei. Susie is a CPDT-KA dog trainer who lives in Brooklyn, where she runs Susie’s Pet Care, a dog walking, training and pet sitting business. She writes the blog Dog Poet Laureate.
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Dogs of Brooklyn - Susie DeFord
PROSPECT HEIGHTS POP
Walking home from the Q train, dogs and coffee
shops split street strut, brownstone buildings
and big trees bud, shooting up from the sidewalk,
dreadlocked drug dealers stalk, hanging on changing
corners—the neighborhood watch while Maclaren
Mafia mommies’ doublewide strollers scream on by.
Sidewalk block, I weave and wave through the window
at big, soft Audrey working in the new chi-chi bakery.
Better than the lemon cookies, she always says hello
and remembers my coffee. Soul tracks for sale outside
the Key Food serenade as macho men swallow me
with their scary smiles. The tough Brooklyn guys
at Acme Pet Shop on Vanderbilt Avenue with their old
orange cat Knuckles chuckle at their Akita pup Lefty
as he jumps up to box me. Head down Prospect past
Harry and three-legged Fred lounging, hogging up
the sidewalk looking for strokes and extra treats
to make up for his hop-walk like a bouncing spring.
Hit Underhill and follow the Jah Love guy with his
giant boombox blasting reggae, doing his slow strange
walking meditation, Jesus Loves You
sign strapped
to his back, and I think he must have, to have given
me this neighborhood so suited to the swing dance
bopping in my big band mind. Click the vestibule keys,
check the mail, doors squeal and slam like a drumbeat.
I dance up the dirty, dark stairs to the tiny shoebox
apartment where Itty Pity, hearing me wrestle the locks,
starts howling her blues: My mama been gone, left me
all alone. Said my mama been gone, left me all alone.
She run around with them dogs, to keep the lights on.
OLD MAN OF STERLING PLACE
The cats hanging in the windowsills on Sterling Place
arch their backs when the dogs and I pass by. I wave
at Zigzag barking madly from the window. He raves,
little Bella’s got him trapped up on the bed, her chase
and growl intimidating only him. The soft white face
of Winston Bunny Biallystock III begs a Rapunzel save
from his 3rd floor tower across the way. He behaves
better than the old man at number 442, a grouch crazed
leaning over his broom and cane. Smashed down from
carrying his anger anchor grumbling, he teeters on bow
legs that look about to snap off sideways. Mistake made,
threw our waste in his can, he launches the poop-bag-bomb
back at us from behind. It hits the door hard; heart hollow
I drag the dogs inside realizing I’d taken on his weight.
DEATH OF A LOVE JUNKIE
For Dela
Lightning crack thunder hunger rumble stomach
quease. The banks of the Delaware River heave
water, freezing rain, sleet. Storm-shivering
angel descends covered in thick-stick brown wire.
Big triangle ears heavy with hearing, big sad mud
puddle eyes seeking safety within the trees
and arms of a couple of campers trying to keep warm.
They brought you back to Brooklyn with a bellyful
of pups. I met you on a bustling block,
you were seeking strokes for your swollen frame,
a love junkie, a poet-sniffing dog here to save us
from our heads full of words and lives
lacking reason. Then Tana came, your golden girl,
your pup that never grew up, just like the little girl
I am groaning in this grown up body, going
gray, dry, and wrinkly. You nursed us all, licking
scars to heal, ours and your own. My miscarriage
mourning-morning in purgatory park-bound,
me moping, you mischievously barking, chastising
loud garbage trucks along the way. Park reached,
lost leash leap, you chased darts of yellow,
gray, green. Carried away, you crashed backs of knees
sweeping ladies off their feet. They weren’t happy.
Moved to the country, back to the