The Dog

The dog takes me for a walk,
pulling against the leash,
strong and determined,
straining to break free.

We only walk in winter,
the dog and I,
weather grey and gloomy,
under short day skies.

My dog is black.

© ceenoa 16/6/2014

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6 thoughts on “The Dog

  1. Rajiv 16/06/2014 / 4:00 pm

    Yeah… I remember that feeling well

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