MAN’S BEST FRIEND
To see him lying there so sweet and innocent
His big brown eyes looking up at me
There’s a sparkle, a gleam
Almost like a dream
So kismet
Man’s best friend
Woman’s worst enemy
Who knew, this, he could be
So sweet,
So kind
Yet so discrete,
He sneaks behind
Under a tree he lay so gently
Who knew he could be so slimy
Quiet and laid back, he seemed so sweet
Who knew, my heart, he hungered to eat
Who knew he was plotting against my heart
As to save it for the platter he rolls upon a cart
So juicy, so pure
So full of love, yet unsure
He leaped from his spot
To love me?...Oh! NOT
He tossed me here and there
He threw me everywhere
His love and kindness, he was suppose to share
Yet I did not have the long beautiful brown hair
He tucked me under his bed
Put me out of his head
Then went on his way
To claim yet another, on this very day.
By: Jana Adams
October 2006
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