Poem, Doom, Dog, Neighbors
Never Unseen
June 9, 2024
by the memory of puddle dog
howling at their backside
while rolling down the hill
and the bathtime what came after
I miss their lunatic shenanigans
but their hill bespattered aforementioned
ill illustrates their fond deliberations
and the chaos what raised spectacle
inviting neighbors by the series
addled, saddled with incomprehensibility
to comment over fence-line
and to regret their lack of brain-reset
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