Fallen Crumbs
Lap up those fallen to the floor food crumbs,
you greedy dog
You love to set the table for three,
knowing there will be just one guest — you only
Home alone ... you filthy animal
Gluttonously do you gorge,
food falling from your mouth onto the floor
And after the last burped bite,
you love to get on all four
Lapping that greedy dog tongue,
getting those fallen crumbs
Yum-yum
Now drunkenly sitting again at the feast table,
with your sleepy head laying in vomit
You snore and dream of Scooby-Doo snacks,
hoping to gobble up all that falls your way
A greedy dog you are, who never get enough
All-you-can-eat is your favorite meal buffet
Then after the last belched bite,
you love to get on all four
And lap that greedy dog tongue,
eating every fallen crumb off the dirty floor
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2017
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