I Stay all Day
looking at the world within
he hangs his head down by his chin
many walk by; he makes them think
he is on the brink, he is on the brink
some sit beside him and give him a rub
they feel a kindship, call him “Bub”
He remains inert, his head hanging down
they stay around, they stay around
I am called to sit for a while
He never looks up, gives me no smile
But I feel a connection right away
I stay all day, I stay all day
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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