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TRUE VALENTINE DAY LOVE Mikkayla bitch died on two-seven She's there now in doggy heaven Three puppies left to feed Sampson her dog knows the need Of babies born on two-three Super bowl puppies momma set free While his sport was doggy style Mikkayla made him smile He takes their offspring Licks them to bring His lost wife a Valentine With their puppies, love can bind A romance of canine love Even though she's up above He knows she's gone it's understood That's why as a dog he is good Keeping his pups alive too Trying to be a mother true Meaning more than he can say With his true Valentine love today. 2/13/2008 0235 cj

EIGHT PUPPIES Eight puppies with their eyes still closed Little pink paws where white toenails grows Sucking on their tongues fast asleep What dreams do the puppies keep? Eight breathing entities Sign of the Spring to please The growing of life Momma dog's Sampson's wife Eight warm soft baby bundles Awake walking as tumbles Come with those weak shaky legs With whimpers for mama that begs Eight boxer puppies, four brindle's, four fawns Laying somnolent stretching, one yawns In a well-padded-blue-kiddy-pool You eight gifts from heaven leave me your fool Eight precious beings with tails docked yesterday Thank you dear God for b

ALL POETRY IS FICTION Poetry  is fiction That's what RATTLE magazine Printed last issue Because the verses are not Exactly how it Happened All this time, I thought The rain was real Hot sun burns Friends' kids kill themselves There is a God in heaven A MRI was fact I love many in spirit There was a 911 Mama boxer girl Is in a dog's paradise Looking down on me As my momma, and daddy My grandmas and grandpas Dr. Yeske's son, Derek Senator Gordon Smith's Garret The VanSickle boy And even Carlotta's son, Willie Davison If all poetry is fiction Does it mean a lie When trying to tell the truth So perhaps someday when My