Young Dog
I’ve got a young dog,
Not
wholly domesticated.
The more disadvantaged he
feels,
Be it chained to a tree
Or being yelled at to discipline,
The more hardcore he becomes;
Hackles up, teeth bared,
Snarling like a wild thing.
Lying on the bed
With handcuffs limiting me,
I become that wild dog.
Ariel
April 2, 2009
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