Buetox Buetox Golly! - Poem by T.D. Euwaite
Buetox Buetox Golly!
By TD Euwaite
She walks by, right at five
The time of day when I’m alive
Swaying as the world watches her glide
She looks free, then looks at me
And my heart’s geometry
Wishes for some more of her to see
I think somehow, and someday
In a world quite far away
I will be the one that makes her stay
But for now, Holy Cow!
All I can do is fetch and bow
And watch her just as much as she allows
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