He you know as my hound,

Fortunately for me he we found,

For my sanity he has for me,

Brought me closer to level ground…J

Me you know sometimes as a bard,

I try to make myself out to be a card,

Sometimes though it may not come through,

Still in this poetry gig I have come along and grew…J

We together make a great team,

His poetry can sometimes be a scream,

I just wish his paws he would clean,

As he thinks his dirt is for the most part unseen…J

© ed ~ 6/24/06