Watching

 

People walk by the rows of kennels

The dogs run up to greet their visitors

Tails wagging as they sit

Their sad eyes follow you every movement.

 

They watch as you leave them

They lie down depressed

Another day, another visitor

Another hopes dream vanished.

Reviews

[Your Tasty Field Adviso..]

id love to where you get your muse. you write with such anger towards people in genereal.