pretty white little dog
running up and down park
sniffing every corners
she might be marking areas
thinking she owns domain
or struck by curiosity
she's so happy wagging; i see
untiring she keeps on going
like kid with limited liberty
wanted to see everything fast
only seeing part; surfing
which most of us doing
(i met dog owner
he said ' that's her
twice weekly walk'
...house prisoner for
five days)
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