Poetry- Concrete, enjambment: Animal

Hey

man you

may’ve done

something right in your

previous life, alright; For it’s

Karma to have me so happy with delight

When you come tired home from office or market

What would I know of appraisals or targets. But here

I am with you, for you to love you always. To see your spirits

soar and flag, while I lay or sit and my tail does wag. Like a totem

And,

that puzzles

me of my Karma. What

terrible thing was it that though

your drivel could drive anyone senile,I

only can happily drool, wag, jump and smile.

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