Wednesday, February 15, 2023

True Story

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On our way home I wrote a poem on the fly 

Hit post and watched as the darn thing died

It was for the floofers and boopers

The reason for pooper scoopers

So if you've a furry, fluffy, pet of your own

Perhaps today you should make your love known

Show me a picture, tell me the tale

Who picked who, did love prevail?






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