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My Rory and Me With Our Thoughts
Here am I sitting on the grassy hilltop
with Rory always my buddy at my side
enjoy my packed sandwich cheese and ham
Rory's hoping for a bite so likes to confide
Your dog can read your line of thought
Rory even knows the moving of my lips
there's a telepathy between the two of us
especially when he's thirsty for water he sips
Looking away above the clouds
following the line of my kite
thinking what if that was me up there
except when it was dark at night
To be in the clouds looking down
seeing all the beauty all around
travelling east and west forever in flight
listening to the birds chirping sweet sounds
But eventually we'd have to come down
the body needs food especially my buddy
so better to enjoy it up here when we can
airs so fresh leaves skin somewhat ruddy!
(This is taken from a picture, a fictional story of me and my dog Rory sitting on a hilltop thinking our thoughts.)
Copyright ©
Gordon Mcconnell
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