Here is my experience of life through the eyes of a dog. it is written in poetry.
All
those smelly feet
In
a ray of odour
Do
you know how much
you smolder?
Sweaty
tastes in my
mouth
I
look up and see
your rolling fists
How
many owners are
always pissed
Food
on the table –
smell the steam
What
is this dried
muck, is it a bad dream
I
long for flesh
moist and wet
And
yet this is all I
get
Well
rather than
starve
I
eat my lot
Would
rather have
wots in the steam pot
Poo
and Wee are my
delight
I
watch my owner as
he cleans in the light
My
patch – don’t go
there!
Its
MINE to keep – go
back to your mighty sleep
Take
a look at me!
I
am a dog
Woof
woof is not
human talk
I
wag my tail and pee
on the floor
Have
you been in this
movie before?
My
heart is pounding
and my nose is moist
g I don't have choice
for what I am
And
I will do all I can
To please your whims
And put love in your heart
I know that is my part
I AM A DOG!
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