Monday, May 16, 2011
Happy reunion
A dog walked here,
one dog full of flies.
He was hungry,
scared and looking
for his master.
He doesn't remember
when he lost his scent.
He was waiting
for his whistle.
One lost dog.
His master was
looking for his dog
and everybody on the street
was showing:
here and there walked
one lost dog.
His master spotted him,
when the dog
was looking for something
to eat at ATM Bank.
He whistled
and here is running
happy master
and his dog.
Copyright (c) Marie Neumann
Pottsville, 5/9/2010
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