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Every Dog Starts As a Surly Cur

Every Dog Starts As A Surly Cur Earth seeds its own laments worn shepherds in torn tents Sheep living in deep sleep a tramp never earns his keep Lone tree shades bare ground hare rests but not the hound Path sets so many hideous traps children need more long naps Adults seek much more pleasure ignoring love's greatest treasure Always more power grows deeper mad selfish desires fertilize the bad Earth bears its bitter fruit dog puppies, so soft and cute Man races he knows not where every dog starts as a surly cur Robert J. Lindley... 2014

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Date: 12/2/2014 9:43:00 AM
love your message here in this wondrous poem
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Date: 11/29/2014 9:33:00 PM
Good wisdom in your write, Robert, blessings eve
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Date: 11/29/2014 9:24:00 PM
Life is the seeing, smelling and giving of the roses. It is also the giving of love to others. There is no happy life without love.. The world spins in a state of decay and evil. Its best to not join in but rather to resist that temptation. As they say, to walk a higher path..
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