#17, I Want a Dog

Tuesday, 12 August 2008, 21:47

I Want a Dog

There's a hole
in my soul
in the shape of a Schnauz
er and thus
I will fuss
and perform lots of pouts.
There's a gap
in my lap
that would fit a retriev
er; my knees
won't appease
this perpetual peeve.

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