crouched and down,
tail flicking like a black lizard tongue,
a loud bark,
a series of whimpers:
the language of her disdain!
oh how she hates him!
constant black aviators, leather jacket,
the scrubs of a serial killer, or perhaps
his ugly black dog, shaggy,
with tufts of grey, a never smiling face,
her eyes never leave him, her ivory teeth bared
ever so slightly,
out of sight now,
her cute hatred subsides.
all rights reserved. Copyright Justin W. Price 11/11/11
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PDXKaraokeGuy, also known as Justin W. Price, is an author with Sweatshoppe Publications, which will soon re-release his poetry collection, Digging to China. Additionally, the managing editor at eFiction horror and The New Bridge online newspaper.. Husband to Andrea, father to two dogs. writer.poet.baseball fan. tattooed. He is am amateur theologian with a rabid sweet tooth. He resides in a suburb of Portland, Oregon.He has a poetry book available for Amazon Kindle, and also maintains a blog, FirstBlog. His work has been featured in the Crisis Chronicles, efiction Magazine, The Hellroaring Review, the Bellwether Review, eFiction Humor, and the Rusty Nail. Please visit his profile page for more information. Thanks!
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