Curly Black Bit of Doggerel

Curly Black Bit of Doggerel

Little dog, little dog
Curley Sue Malarkey
 
Wag, bite, run, chew, sleep
 
Little dog, little dog
I can hardly see your eyes
maul the cat, maul the cat
 
What do I know?
Stupid Human!

 

March 2023
Otowi, NM

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