Rude awakening in total darkness
Bedsprings recoiling me into momentary levitation
Big surly beast of black and tan
Waiting for the moment when he sees my eyes open
Snorting breath hot in my face
Cold wet nose invading my space
My slowness to rise causing him great frustration
I get up and get dressed and find his leash on the floor
A hundred and twenty pounds of canine waiting at my door
Can’t walk him in daylight, he’s just too damned mean
Leftover darkness from last night in the early morning
Not many folks up at this terrible hour
Those up to no good are the ones we generally see
On the streets of downtown in this huge bustling city
Cleats on my boots to prevent me from slipping and sliding
When he forgets I’m attached by the wrist and tries fighting
Snarling at people and marking everything on his way
Would be muggers cause me no dismay
Most cross the streets when they see us approaching
I don’t really worry about people encroaching
Just keeping a berth wide enough to keep him from biting
Back in my home he’s as sweet as can be
I’ve never experienced so much love and loyalty
He’s a real clown with a funny personality
Wonderful company with an abundance of affection
But I know he would kill if anyone threatened to harm me
I am sure if he had to he would take on an army
Complete confidence in his commitment to my protection
From ear to ear his head measures eleven inches wide
We’re something to see walking down the street side by side
His shoulder comes a few inches short of my hip
Feet much larger than the palm of my hand
His collar equals the size of my waistband
Many people wonder why I have him, but a few understand
He’s my friend and makes me feel safer than anything else can!
WArmly,WArrior Lady Sheeeoox
Awwwwwwwwwwwwww...grand tribute to your Vladimir. Good boy. :) Great poem and pic. Don't he look comfortable!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.