Dog-Tired
Walk dog
In fog
Can't see
Bump tree
Fell down
Face frown
Sore head
Cut bled
Now lost
Bit cross
In pain
Slow gain
Came rain
More bane
Wet through
Cold blue
Mud slip
Pulled hip
Found path
Mad laugh
Walk more
Still sore
Long roam
Got home
Deep sighed
Dog-tired
Red wine
All mine
05.11.20
Copyright © Emilia James | Year Posted 2020
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