Dig, dig, and dig.
Digging a hole.
Dig, dig, and dig.
Digging a deep pit.
Dig, dig, and dig.
Digging a deep hole.
Deep enough to
Contain
Its poo.
Butt rests
On top of
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Brownish round pieces
Pieces of poo
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Bowels clean
Fluff! Fluff! Fluff!
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Closing the d
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Pat! Pat!
Flattening the soil.
Wagging its tail
Then left the soil.
And approaches
The triangle house
And play
With us.
Inspiration On: Friday, 15 February 2013 at 9:44pm
Inspiration Ends On: Saturday, 16 February 2013 at 1:08am
This is the fourth series about my stray pet ‘Melvin’ who is mentioned in my previous poetry. One day, I happened to spot it digging the soil and poo outside my uncle’s house.