Please Don't Bite

Sit little doggie, please be good
jump and play like a good dog should
I can emagine my leg all chewed and soggy
that stumpy tail twitching lies
when these big jaws begin to work
they wont stop till it dies

boundless strength and massive weight
theres no guarantee the outcome or your fate
snarling lips, confused mind
you need a dog of a different kind.

poem by Brian Roy Skyers
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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