Pet Poems
I’m pleased to reveal my sensitive side in these poignant tributes to former pets.
Bitch killed the bitch
My mom killed my dog.
She pissed on the floor, Too many times
I say neglect:
“Maybe the dog wouldn’t piss on the rug
if someone took her for a fucking walk.”
Next day I come home from school
No dog. No mom.
The bitch is dead.
Crap
Baby crapped in the diapers.
I took them off.
They were empty.
Out of my eye
I saw the dog
Licking the floor
Piss
I don’t know why
But when ever anyone
Comes to our house
The dog pisses all over the floor
Fish
Big red is dead
That’s what I said.
Big red is dead
He got bloated
Stuck out like a pinecone
Next day he flipped over
Now he’s dead.