My dog with legs splayed
Wet sock dangling from his maw
Taunting me to play.
Notes
Today started with a heavy draft of something, but I wasn't feeling it. Then my dog ran into the living room and challenged me to play. Okay, then. There it is. It's a haiku! (to paraphrase Kung Fu Panda - I love haikuuuuu!!!!!). I have now decided that haiku has to be one of the tags, since it's only eight days and about half of my poems are haiku.
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