Sad beginnings/Happy endings: Found by the litter bins.

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He was found by the litter bins,looking for scraps

The poor little mite was so thin

He'd been left all alone and didn't know why

He was so innocent, this was a sin

The giants had scared him,they chased him away

He whimpered and tried to hide

His only safe haven was under a bridge

Where he shivered and wept and cried.

As he passed, people stared but they didn't help

Just shooed him away and went on with their day

All he wanted was food and someone who'd love

He'd be so grateful, if they looked his way.

"At last ", he thought,my saviours are here,his brown eyes lit up so bright

The poor doggy,his tail quickly wagged with glee

His rescuers picked him up and stroked his fur

You're safe now, don't fret, you're free!

~©~Marilyn 2014.

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