Dinker
He owned the neighborhood where we transplanted him to South Jersey from Florida. We'd left his sis but didn't think that he would miss her all that much, 'cause he loved me
He'd jump on anything he'd see refrigerator, bird in tree a mouse that he would give death's kiss He owned the neighborhood
One mouse had the audacity to be a warfarin causality Dink’s neck became a giant cyst but when he healed, could not resist the squirrels, the mice, a bird in tree He owned the neighborhood
© MLee Dickens’son 07 July 2018
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