Doodling With My Poodle Poem by John Sensele

Doodling With My Poodle



Don't delay my departure
Please your whims to your heart's content
Let me yield to fancies of my future
Dancing, doodling, dazzling and dreaming in my tent.

Don't cry when I feel pain
Please every desire of your heart
Let me find comfort and convenience in the rain
Somersaulting, sauntering, snuggling and smiling in my cart.

Don't squeal when I laugh
Please every dimension of your desert
Let me learn to grow tough carousing my preferred stuff
Hallucinating, hovering high and low as I munch my dessert.

Don't suffocate when I admire God's flowers
Please every detail of the thimble you handle
Let me grow the remit of my prisoners' powers
Giggling, grinning, galumphing and gambling with a virile vandal.

Don't blink when I think
Please learn the Parisian alphabet
Let me delight in the texture of a dopey drink
Wondering whether or not you've grown enough to pray for my pet.

Wednesday, March 13, 2019
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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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