The
mix breed dog
In
the drizzling rain
It
sat near the gate
In
the night
It
didn't go
Underneath
the car
It
sat curling up
In
the drizzling rain
The
owner didn't come
The
mix breed dog seemed lost
It
didn't know how to go back
Losing
direction I suppose
The
next morning
The
rubbish was thrown all over
Maybe
the dog went to pick up
From
the neighbours dustbins
In
the morning
The
dog disappeared
It
could have found the way
Home
to where it belonged
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