Stupid Dogs

Grateful

for the shit on my shoes

and the shit on my floor

 

for the pain the the head

when you run out the door

 

for the ruined rugs

and the ruined naps

 

for the incessant alarm

of familiar raps

 

for holes in the couch

as you fill holes in my heart

 

for the destruction you bring

though to my family: you are part

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