Ted (After a Walk)

poem by: Dan Cooper
Written on Mar 13, 2012

Garbed in the dirt of the arduous chore
Head to paw
Contemptuous smudgy cartouches; 
A sickening brown on the cold floor
The chore continues, it unravels
He remains a flaky, filthy burden. 

 

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