With your kind permission
I sit in these weeds
Contemplating dirty deeds
Place yourself
On the second floor
Disguise the odour
Behind the lips
A tongue searches
For familiar cavities
Stretch your fingers
Relax into the zone
Dog finds bone
With your kind permission
I sit in these weeds
Contemplating dirty deeds
Place yourself
On the second floor
Disguise the odour
Behind the lips
A tongue searches
For familiar cavities
Stretch your fingers
Relax into the zone
Dog finds bone
LOL – a delight
Couldn’t really resist that photo – a dog called Pippin, it’s a must have!
Dogs … they always look so wistful
A winner every time.
very cool….like the word play on this one as it relates to the muse.
Thanks Don. The muse enjoys being featured . . .
Oh, yes! How wonderful. Enjoyed this thoroughly!
My black lab mix looks just like this and I adore the look on his face! Well captured Andy…your muse brought out some fun!
R
It’s quite a serious piece though. I’m endeavouring to blend some playfulness into the mix. On this occasion the photo does it, haha.
Pippin and this poem are both adorable.
Haha, thanks Faith. Pippin is getting an army of fans now.