Brown Dog on the Porch (a Haiku)
Lying on the Porch,
The brown dog is occupied.
Chewing my boot lace,
In his happy world, outside.
Sun's rays stream about,
While shadows dance... seasons shout.
"Autumn... time to hunt,"
"It's now, we must all get out."
Pup you are content,
To gnaw and chew... time spent,
Someday you will be,
Out to hunt and fetch, with me.
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