the tail

Written on Saturday, November 22nd, 2008 at 8:55 am by Locke
Filed under Daily Life, Humor, Spiritual Journey.

I watched my dog once

 chasing his tail

in a circle

 

He was very 

earnest.

 

Even if I had told him

it was a 

mistake

 

He wouldn’t have stopped.

 

Around and around I go

My tail changes

colour and form.

 

One minute it’s a book,

the next a woman,

then a gem.

 

If I give my dog 

something tasty

he might stop.

 

What prize

would make me stop running

and bring me home?

 

 

i

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