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Just a lazy afternoon sonnet really. |
| This was done really quickly, so there are probably a lot of lazy mistakes I have overlooked. Any help with improving it would be mucho appreciated! A Happy Friend on the Sofa A salty lick from an absent minded Tongue. Out of habit rather than a thought, A sleeping dog is dreaming, head rested Warming my toes. A gentle snore and snort Emits than louder, LOUDER, no such thing As ladyness. A dream takes hold, such bliss When Lab can turn to Wolf (no fear) and sing A haunting song, with twitching feet. And this Story then plays another scene: a rolling Growl from the throat- a warning, protection From some unknown trespasser or young thing. (Perhaps not playful initiation.) An eye opens, quiet, observes the world, Unaware of the show that just unfurled. |