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poem submitted to "Raining Cats and Dogs" poetry contest, Christopher Delgans, sponsor 5/18/2026
Fritz was a runt, a broken-tailed Doxie with moxie, Half-a-dog high, a dog-and-a half long, quite coxy. He clickety-clacked down the hall like Fred Astair minus Fred’s grace and sophisticated debonair. Even with that, his wife Hilda found him most sexy.
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