Tinker Bell, like a dart you stay stead fast
fearless
Crashing through the baffling brush scratching at me
chasing you after
I
I
I choose to not run
but wait for you to see my coiling toiling melodrama
Why?
Tink! WHY?
Ohhhh how I morn for days of no collar
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
... Okay - Maybe it would help to mention that this was inspired by my friends Chihuahua / Terrier mix, who I enjoy taking out to walk when I can, and can keep up.