Treat

Charmed Chaos

Ricky Bobby (aka Bubba)

I spend some days talking to my dog who cocks his head
As if he’s trying to understand exactly the words I said

I recite my poems to him, seeking some kind of reaction
Yet the most I ever get is a look of quizzical satisfaction

In my head, I am speaking profound words with a beat
But to him, everything I say sounds like ‘Here’s a treat!’

dVerse Poets Pub: Soliloquy

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