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Bully for You
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He drew his paw and THWAK
He smACKed the dog across the room,
A blink and he was there
Atop the dog, rolled on his back,
All four paws gripping while he bit,
Ripping, kicking, a ball of fury
Exploding, erupting in a flurry,
Subsiding slowly…
His eyes met mine halfway
‘Was that good enough?’ he seemed to say,
‘…and can we play another day?’
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©Denise G Allen, 31 October 2013 10:21