the canine conspiracy of sniff
and dump
I predict a ludicrous plague,
but confess to never having been a fan
of rut and stink
tempo: retarded.
moving along to felines.
at least there are no
teacup varieties
oh, sweetest genesis.
I've been blocked, expunged, denied
reviled, celebrated
in unlikely places.
lipstick should always be rose
tinted. Should is suspect
yet humility somehow inevitably
manages to reinvent.
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