The Black Dog Is Prowling
The black dog is prowling around
Just quietly without a sound
The dog sniffs here and there
Who it gets it doesn’t care
It licks your hand just to say
I am not going to go away
And when you’re feeling low
In it jumps and steals the show.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © Paul Warren | Year Posted 2022
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