Roses, Violets and Dogs

Violets are blue,
I’m thinking of you.
Roses are red.

I’m on the floor,sad-sackb
sitting by the door,
Writing a poem to you.

that crazy mastiff
wanted to write some too.

And now he is snoring
thinking this is boring……
I forgot what came after “red”.

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