Poem -- Mustangs and Beagles

"Seeing Black and White"

Photo by Susie Clevenger with permission 

 

Seeing

 

I sat on my perch proud as a peacock

Driver in another world of his own

Tooling along the road in the fast lane

Just passing another pretty Mustang

 

Tell me please you like ours the very best

Sure I feel better here we go faster

That girl eats our smoke every day we race

Not what I mean you silly pooch--you know

 

I mean ours is racing black hers is red

Right then I wished I could appreciate

The pretty colors of that proud peacock

Colors of the rainbow--not "hers is red"

 

My ears are flying--day in the fast lane

Beagle Dog, they say I'm black white and brown

 
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 - I'm linked with Susie Clevenger at the Sunday Muse # 116, Picture and Theme prompted by her, at http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2020/07/sunday-muse-116.html
 - Adi Jane was my loving Beagle dog, we were a registered Pet Therapy Team.  Adi died at age 17.  You can see more of her  here or at the Adi label links below.
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