Sonnet #66: Dog

He is the leader of the weakest pack
His female human is his only focus
Apart maybe his favourite healthy snack
It’s not depending on a special locus
But everywhere he will arrive with her
He is attentive and supports her cause
Whoever comes their path, bistles his fur
His help will always be against the laws
He is a dog whose health somes always second
His mistress is to him his golden queen
Though he’s a little dumb when he might reckon
To enemies he has to make a scene
        The meaning of his life is there to serve
        He doesn’t judge; he fights in complete verve.


        © Dominik Alexander / 2024
        © iSkyCreations (image)

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