The Sad Dog Poem by davesh rajeev

The Sad Dog



Why do people throw sticks at my head?
Why do people talk gibberish to me?
I don’t want to be a baby.
I want to be free.
I don’t want to be a poodle dog.
I want to be a fat hedgehog.
My girlfriends dump me everyday.
Everybody needs love
Every dog deserves love.

Thursday, February 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: baby,dog
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