Saturday, June 21, 2014

5501. SAM

SAM
My dog is a wonderful wallow, her neck as
thick as gold. I know where she dwells is
a most-certain Heaven of a detail for things
to unfold. I'll not see that through  -  she walks
here with me, and sleeps at my side all the
time. As I am content when she is best; my 
workload is lessened by her just being mine.

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