Poetry

Spaniel

Taking advantage of my kindness
he saunters beneath my dangling toes
in calm assurance of my compliance
sweeping back and forth along his spine,
his personal buddha dispensing bliss

this, and healthy sustenance,
a selection of plush resting
spots in blue and tan
and regular tete-a-tete
which he, in his kindness,
pretends to understand

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