Oh! master, I dog your dogs
For, God favours dogs;
They can drink my blood
Anytime they bite; I bleed.
No case; no FIR, so fearful
I tread as legs bleed: terrible!
Dogs dog dogs snarling: a race,
As forces force forces: a farce!
but we are too comfortable to live with the dogs dog dogs..satirical and sad...Thank you for sharing..
Woah im amazed at dis quirky poem with subliminal undercurrents. Great to read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A doggorn tonque in cheek doggie love or hate...funny bleeding tale