Thursday Poetry

Sweet Relief

By Billie Daddario

Beautiful Cream of Wheat Colored Goddess

Doing Upward Facing Dog in the morning sun streaming across the floor

Stretching and yawning

Before leading me toward the morning rituals.

Feeding you dehydrated chicken

You resist waiting for the real thing

Out the door toward the manicured lawn

Cool morning air calls

And as we arrive

You squat the grass tickles your butt

 So, you try again turning a few times to flatten the grass

Squatting again oh sweet relief.

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