Four legs and not a Pot to Piss in...
Four Legs and a Heart as big as the World
Don't be ashamed
A House is hardly a Home
These days
You tell me Four Legs
Why people are so on fire
these days?
Flap Jacks
and
Flat Tires
Taken by a message
You tell me Four Legs
Why People are so cruel
these days?
Why do we even bother?
The Dream is there
In the hollow of the heart
the Dream is there...
I'll feed you brother Four Legs
I'll feed you Sister Four legs
Even if the paper is torn...
Labels: Poetry, TheStory, thestorydoctrine, words

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