He turns dog
They all do
Dog
Dog
Dog
Rabbit in the maw
Blood flecked on the jaw
We turn dog
Dog
Hunter in the glen
Turn-tail in the den
My throat open to him
Dog
Beggar on the stoop
Traitor in the coop
That killer among men
Dog
They turn like wolves
On bleeding sent they drool
Hungry pack on the leg
Dogs
Never ending bays
Hounds set on decay
Still on the trail remain
Dogs
Nothing holy to the dogs
Loyalty bought not gained
Fleeing in the fen
Animal downed and flayed
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Poetics and Musings
PoetryJust a place to keep some original poetry. Feel free to leave feedback, I always am looking for it
