Saturday, November 25, 2006

Dear Janet

Boom!
Crash!
Bang!
The dog is dead.
My sister said,
"Mamma done killed the dog."
Ouch!
Where is my goodbye?
Your goodbye is dead.
That doesn't scale out.
I can't think.
And I can't pet a dead dog,
it's just not the same as petting a live one.

by Oliver Philosophy


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