Saturday, December 21, 2019

the dogs of no masters

The dogs of no masters
They hang around by the side roads
They will sit and sleep or fooling around
They have no homes to return to

The dogs can be found
In the garbage areas looking for food
Out on their own devices they will find ways
To stay alive and think of tomorrow

But there are good people around
They will bring food and bones
The pack of dogs will run to these people
They smell of good luck

The dogs will wag their tails
They are happy to smell of food
It isn't everyday the dogs have it
The dogs of no masters

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