lisa parks

The Real Dog - Poem by lisa parks

If I had a
It would have
to be a real

I don’t want
a dog..
Not a plastic
or a dead one.

I like real
Because you
can play with
You feed them
and you walk

So...I want
a real one.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 24, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 6, 2011

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