Dogs
Dogs are cool most of the time.
The crazy retired Greyhound .
he did four years time.
Fourty five mile per hour couch potato , huh.....
Na , makes , you’ve only got it half right.
he loves to laze and just let things be .
Fired up he brings velocity.
Pulls on the leash , it’s like a rope on the neck .
An ancient hunter when the moon gets full.
In the night , warrior try’s to take control.
Hes a lot mightier than he looks.
Streamlined buff and ready to go .
He did this gig for 160 shows .
Won 18 and placed the same.
Is that doggie scrap pile , pronanly
not the hall of shame.
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