I wouldn't say I'm a hound dog in Elvis' vision
takes a mighty wave to bring tears to these eyes
or for me to bark without intent to sink teeth
but I periodically indulge the inner mongrel
challenging the wittiest
and marking my territory
Preferred the portrayal of a portly
wily
bruised bag of bones -
durable jowls
orating a soothing hope
a Shadow in my time
an animal homeward bound
loyal rock to add to the garden
Oh, please, no unwarranted Fate tides repeating
a future 'we' doesn't belong tied to the same shock collar
Well-read, launch successful rockets
and grant us reasons to nuzzle