Sunday, April 6, 2014

The Appeal of Animals

An old collie
lying on a wooden deck.
Warm sun, cool sea breeze,
contentment like I've never seen.
He raises his head as someone
else goes in the store,
sniffs for a moment,
then lies back down.
You see some old
people like that.
Content with the world.
The appeal of animals.


We try to fill our lives
with money or family
or pussy or dick
or wine or weed
or drugs or love
or music or art
or food or hobbies.
But animals just live.
Maybe that's why they call it doggy style.

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