04-27-2015, 02:39 PM
Somehow You Found a Pebble of Joy
Leaping dogs dressed for a carousel
fly through the sky across a river
filled with fish and stones.
They soar above the birds,
a spiky sun starts the morning.
My guy's become your buddy;
he listens to you for hours
and agrees with you endlessly.
He rebuilt your house and does your odd jobs,
you buy him doughnuts for you to eat and laugh
at the way he sings while he works.
It may be the only thing you laugh at these days.
Still I'm surprised that you would choose
these beautiful flying dogs
to give him for his birthday.
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Flying Dogs by Justine Hall
Leaping dogs dressed for a carousel
fly through the sky across a river
filled with fish and stones.
They soar above the birds,
a spiky sun starts the morning.
My guy's become your buddy;
he listens to you for hours
and agrees with you endlessly.
He rebuilt your house and does your odd jobs,
you buy him doughnuts for you to eat and laugh
at the way he sings while he works.
It may be the only thing you laugh at these days.
Still I'm surprised that you would choose
these beautiful flying dogs
to give him for his birthday.
Flying Dogs by Justine Hall
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