Seven Dogs

Seven dogs Of different sizes On seven leashes Pulling one frail, Shocked girl, Being led in seven directions By creatures more fortunate Than she is. She has already cried Over the male child Who loved her so much He had to leave and "find" himself So he can be a better father For their child. She did regret Never listening To all the warnings she got. But lonely and working She gives hope to her child And has resigned to be The best dog walker she can.

menoh

I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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