Big Farm Dogs

a poem by Kevin Rottweiler, USA

I am going back to the country
yes I am
where the big dogs
kiss and sing
I am going back to the country
yes I am
where the farm dogs
herd and guard
I am going back to the country
yes I am
where the big dogs
hollar and wear iron collars
I am going back to the country
yes I am
where the big dogs
beg for lollipops
and ice cream
and the barn cats
open little cans
of sardines
with a magic key
I am going back to the country
yes I am
where the Basset Hound
makes a trumpet sound
and we all
can go to Heaven

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