GO FETCH

A nice drive with pooch into the country

The door opens . . . . Go fetch . . . .

 

Sometimes irony reaches beyond the pale,

Past the bounds of insanity, beyond lunacy

Certain individuals born without limits

Like tornadoes they roar through lives of others

Looking back wondering why the fuss.

 

. . . . A car meanwhile hits a dog

        wandering across a country road. 

 

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