Ramblings of a Confused Tree Huger Part Two
It was right before midnight
there was nothing better to do
but stare out the window
and drink that rum coke
I called you twice
but you never came home
I was wondering
if those dog got a hold of you
did you just slip away in the woods
or did the loggers get you
You showed up on my door step
friendly and hungry
I rose to the occasion and
gave you my soup
t he next day you where in my lap
making that funny noise,
Copyright © Eddee Shaz | Year Posted 2011
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