Always a dog in the rain
Always some fog in the brain
Always some gunk on the moon
Always dead drunk as a boon
Her little mind entertained
Compelling achievements refrained
Excessive affection's her way
Nothing is harder to say
Always alone in the rain
Never a bone or a game
Always and always the same
Always a dog in the rain
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Poems I Almost Burned (Along with My Sanity)
PoetryWhat starts with a sandbox and ends with an epigraph? My first collection of poems.
