Dead dog dead dog
Guts all down the freeway
in a dirty red streak
fur all mangled lookin
like Bob Dylan's hair
Plague plague plague
My dog's name was Missi
after this cousin I kinda
didn't like
but I never hated either
one to where I wanted
a dead cousin or dead dog dead dog
Plague Plague Plague
My cousin never writes
so I don't know what's up with her
but I know I got a dead dog dead dog
hit by a semi and pasted on the freeway
like gaudy modern art
Plague Plague Plague
Missi was a boy and he was a good dog
now he's a dead dog dead dog
let's go get drunk and
sing songs about Missi
his favorite one was that rambling
one about
Plague Plague Plague
I love the rhythm on this one, I can almost hear a raspy voiced musician singing this. Great poem Smack!
Thank ya'll for yer kinds words I'll keep writing and loading them up on the computer whenever I can
Dirty red streak fur... Smacked my medulla. Now we are talking words with strength and meaning. Poignant poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem! Love the originality and descriptiveness!