BLACK DOG MORNING

Somewhere in the night

My Black Dog waits for me.

Catching me unawares

In the morning

As I rise,

Completely unprepared

For his slobbering attention.

I can only let him

Have his fun with me

And wait ’til

He lies exhausted from his play.

(c) 30/07/17

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