The
pack of stray dogs
Once
they might have homes
Caring
by the owners
One
day they went thrown out to the streets
The
dogs grouped together
Fending
for themselves in a pack
Nobody
will dare to hit them
United
they will not fall
They
run around
On
the streets or in the stalls
Sometimes
they go to the market area
Scavenging
for food what else
The
dog owners once they owned
It
is an inhuman act to throw the dogs out
Leaving
in the cold without food or shelter
Until
they find other similar fated dogs
Together
the dogs roam
Day
or night; rain or shine
The
dogs stayed together
Hanging
around the stalls
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