wet dog
nothin like the smell
wet wooly dog
tongue lapping
dripping jumping
steamy breath leads the way
gloves under gloves
yellow snow trails
(from the january 21st wordjam series)
judih
das poeticus........
where is the collar?
wind on the streets
snow in the grass,
Zaar dog rolls on his
back, crystalline snow,
till he shines ever
more golden, on the
sent of the if dogs run
free........................
you know how dogs
tied up outside stores
look kind of lost but
loyal and waiting and
hopeful well i always think
in some other life
i was a dog
loyal and lost and
waiting
outside
some store.
8)
what kinda dog?
walkin' my dog Zaar
round the hood, he's
vision in Gold, 10 years
old, "hey mista how old's
dat dog?... do it bite?"
Zaar's my boy and a
real good one, but!!!!
when he's in my truck
he's a real crazy pup
so don't stick yer hands
in the window, they might not
come back, no brag just fact..............
Vicki was a long lost sister
She would embrace me when i cried
her soft silky ears would come close to mine
A hug from Vicki and the world warmed up
sister canine soulmate
off to taste a junkfood world
her tail wagging to some other's tune
me and Zaar dog
we are best friends
boppin' round Bawlmer
in my big red truck
got the fave spots
like locust point, home
of o say can ya see
and patterson park
where the mobtown
inhabitants made their
stand in war of 1812
patterson perk dog friendly
we ride around town Zaar
barkin' at all the other dogs
me havin a blast with my best friend........................