Shade
A skinny yellow dog walks 'round
Needin' to find some shade.
The dusty little one street town
Is hot as God has made.
He eyed the flagpole in the square
No shadow could he see
He raised his leg an' aimed it there
"You ain't no help to me".
11-10-19
Contest: Give Me Eight Lines Of Rhyme
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2019
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