dusk approaches with a glop glop glop
lapping at the sun like a fruity lollipop
leaves swirl about me doing their worst
as i race through the autumnal colorburst
my tiny paws stampede crunch crunch crunch
bred to ferret out badgers and the beasty bunch
no longer am i a canine brute
my job now is to be Übercute
so on Halloween beware of me, the wienerdog
consume you I will, like a film by Werner Herzog
[Just a short poem this week to connect with the experience of having joyful fun. no deep explanations, just encouragement to have a laugh for the laugh of it! (btw Into the Inferno by Werner Herzog is pretty cool and on Netflix now)]
Happy Haunting!
my job now is to be Übercute
so on Halloween beware of me, the wienerdog
consume you I will, like a film by Werner Herzog
[Just a short poem this week to connect with the experience of having joyful fun. no deep explanations, just encouragement to have a laugh for the laugh of it! (btw Into the Inferno by Werner Herzog is pretty cool and on Netflix now)]
Happy Haunting!
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