Fling In Your Park * Poem by James McLain

Furrys smother hound of fame held name...hasten craven thus was game...pickin fueden padden garden path...flowers scent on you not funky same....nuzzule nest in tender of lost way... grunt of plseure oftn leave those lips...beady sea of sweat all now do see.....fuzzy yes a creature must u be....brilliant blinding orbs oh green... leave a parting heart fully impression thus is you...) it(sure my mind i always gave to you....