blind dog walking
#1 of nice or sad poems
The people are in sharers under this king of lies
Which black wings he flies(I got something happy)
The blind dog walks
He walks like you and me talks
But when he walks across the street
Every one stares at his fur like they're concrete
Children ask him does he ever sleep
Can he even count the sheep.
But on a happy little day
Or so says the hog
The Foxes came over to the blind dog
They told him he could not be blind man
but they ran
For when he lifted his eyelids they saw
What had been clawed out by king caw
The Foxes told caw what the blind dog did
And he knew he'd find him bitter here he hid
He knew the dogs hide and would tear it off
He held the dog and gave him a choice to which through a strangled cough
The dog would count his feathers or die
He couldn't touch them but he didn't lie
He said two hundred and four
He was then slammed into a door
The king wanted to know how he knew that
And so he and the dog sat
As he explained that he memorized the last image of the king
Oh the king nearly killed him with his ring
For the dog called him fat
And the king just hated that
The queen cat walked in to see
The dog being held over the sea
And with that a miracle by deuce
That saw through a ruse
The caw let the dog down and thought up lies
As the blind dog glowed and received his eyes
For the caw was not king
Nore should he wear the dogs ring
The cat clawed at the false king
They took him down so they sing
The cat loved the dog the dog loved the cat
And the caw loved the golden hat
But love of material is not so grand
Love of each other is a different brand
And so the dog ki ng ruled with a gentle heart
And that's how it should have been from the start