Poem, Dog, Fear, Victory, Mildly Crass
Well, That Solves That Then
February 21, 2023
when my master smells of fear
my heart it does not falter
for where others of my fur
might of the vacuum cleaner
yell and run in terror
I have marked its grave
in ribbons and in cables
scented and disabled
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