Deeply Devilish
Singly manageable, but barely,
sibling puppies in a tandem of
mischief representing another
dimension of behavioral lunacy
altogether. Certainly it is humane
to retain their companionship
intact for they have, after all,
suffered the trauma of separation
from their mother and the
confused loss that entails. So
now the living toys slight in
size yet possessed of mordant
deviltry dominate our days
as futile attempts to tame the
little beasts carry on while they
conspire in plots to outwit the
wiser species incapable of
dimming their rampaging
instincts, two tiny black tornadoes
of hair and muscle storming
through the shattered tranquility
of a happily shared home.
Saturday, January 24, 2015
Labels:
Poetry
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