Hi for this post I want to say as little as possible and just post a fun poem. Therefore not much words just a poem.
Did you cheer that I spilt my beer I slipped and I tried to run away and hide Running from the fears that once spied That beer was never mine. I as freaking that losing you Would bring more streaking fears You howled at the moon and chased away the cat I was never on your mind. I saw you there without a care You Piddled on the mat and blamed it on a cat Then ran out the door doing one more chore You Caring was never there. When I was ill you stayed to fill Another bowl of loving from your soul But ran away with the cat to play again You are my dog that ne’er was mine. © Pat Fitzgerald 2021
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