The Ritual
Mighty Kublia bounces out the door
wanders to the yard's center as before
Sniffs the spot looks up to ponder
with his short little legs off to wander
Around and around the entire back yard
he sniffs and sniffs near and far
Lifts his hind leg then puts it down
somewhere better still to be found
Sniffs the air yup over there
by the fence no too circumspect
Need to go gotta shiii...
Kublia trots back to where he first begin
center of the yard he knows then
Squats and seems to almost grin
as he lets it all out the end.
Copyright © Fritz Purdum | Year Posted 2016
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