"I've imagined that if I were a dogI would be a St. BernardA loveable slob, lots of drool." This reminds me of my 16 year-old son... He's huge, he's a mess and I love him so.
I don't know what kind of dog I would be... hmm, one of those little nervous things that little old ladies keep in sweaters maybe.
Cat butts and eclairs mmm, I'd say peaches maybe, unless you had one of those hairless alien things... then maybe a nectarine.... I am being s-i-l-l-y! This was fun... Thanks
You know the entire poem was great, except for the last three verses; I think you were going fro something funny but it's just plain disgusting.
Love for animals is in every joke in the poem. My favorite part is the one with the lion :).
"I've imagined that if I were a dogI would be a St. BernardA loveable slob, lots of drool." This reminds me of my 16 year-old son... He's huge, he's a mess and I love him so.
I don't know what kind of dog I would be... hmm, one of those little nervous things that little old ladies keep in sweaters maybe.
Cat butts and eclairs mmm, I'd say peaches maybe, unless you had one of those hairless alien things... then maybe a nectarine.... I am being s-i-l-l-y! This was fun... Thanks
Yes I love the notion of honing and perfecting our self control and the "control" of everything else! All is order...Hardy Har har! Fine work and such a silent sizzle Roaring!
This was an interesting type of poem that tells me you were mindlessly, if not vaguely, pondering. It's got some humor in it and a seemingly organized structure I must admit. lmao! Keep it up, buddy!
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