MuttA Poem by Azarel Szabo
Dirty, homeless mutt
Wandering from town to town Meeting new faces at every stop Friend? Lover? Brother? No... You have to leave Pain is all you can give As you save us all From your life-eating disease You vagabond You sulking skeleton You flea infested, sickly dog No longer trusted No longer loved No longer remembered Forever redeemed © 2013 Azarel Szabo |
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Added on August 26, 2013 Last Updated on August 26, 2013 Author
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