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DOG FLEAS

Poetry By: poewhit
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ITCH BITE


Submitted:Apr 5, 2013    Reads: 3    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Hiding under the moist fur.

A scurge to the common cur.

Just smaller than a bur.

DOGS, wish they - not were.

Itch all day long in a frenzy.

Knaw & bite, they do plenty.

People all day long fight fleas.

At work, down on knees.

Every month, the bills called fees.

Those bills - are just like pesty fleas.

Knaw and bite the wallet til it fits.

Empty it they do with wits.

Bills & fleas are both the same.

Just driving DOG & MAN - INSANE.

[from 8hop.com 2007 offline ] POEWHIT 2013

JESUS SAVES





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