"...thirsty, happy poems."

The late, great Princess of Ploughshares The Poetry Teacher by Mary Oliver The university gave me a new, elegant classroom to teach in. Only one thing, they said. You can't bring your dog. It's in my contract, I said. (I had made sure of that.) We bargained and I moved to an old classroom in an old building. Propped the door open. Kept a bowl of water in the room. I could hear Ben among other voices barking, howling in the distance. Then they would all arrive— Ben, his pals, maybe an unknown dog or two, all of them thirsty and happy. They drank, they flung themselves down among the students. The students loved it. They all wrote thirsty, happy poems.  "The Poetry Teacher" by Mary Oliver, from Dog Songs. © Penguin, 2013.  (buy now)  From "The Writer's Almanac"