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Dog Fleas and Christmas on the Side

Tail wiggles as lots of jinggle bells play,
waggles as smelly feet pass rotten rags;
Shiny nose stirs as crispy lights go scream,
expands, contracts as Mr. spits a nag.

Plastic covered seats, I love to lie on -
when found at midcreep, a blow to the fur,
sends my poor spirit away to the dawn -
where I lay outside the welcoming door.

Tail wiggles as young candles light the night,
waggles as cans open for a cold feast;
Shiny nose stirs to illustrate a fright,
wrinkles at a feline, an angry beast.

Time to retire and lie where the cold dwells,
not on soft, lovely plastic covered seats
but on a dreamy corner where walls meet
and tiny friends take on a big banquet.

2006-11-19 15:17:46 · 3 answers · asked by sir rowr 1 in Society & Culture Etiquette

3 answers

This is a very sad poem. But it's one of the better-written poems that I've read on the Internet in a while.

2006-11-20 12:39:29 · answer #1 · answered by drshorty 7 · 0 0

As in: how do you find who made it? Where it is on the net? Someone says they actually wrote it on the link listed below, it's the only link I could find on it, just by doing a search on Google w/ quotations around the first line:

2006-11-19 15:20:29 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

Well, probably by going to flickr where you wrote it. duh

2006-11-19 15:28:17 · answer #3 · answered by R A 2 · 0 0

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