Love Hungry Mongrel
love hungry mongrel
love hungry mongrel
you crave a morsel of affection
a crumb of comfort
a slither of soft warm touch
you yearn to be held
rubbing your ears raw
on concrete corners
cast out in the cold
your bones chatter
and your teeth shake
you envy those around you
the ones who are cradled
they have it all
you wish you had what they have
-i
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