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Ever wonder what are your pets do when you're out of the house?

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Poetry
Speculative
for the dogs
by s.c.virtes
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tone deaf
banging the trash
the lids, the pots & pans
they howl, they croon,
they shake their heads
pound out the blues
they've paid their dues
then
they hear the car
coming up the driveway --
their master is home;
the dogs drop their toys
end their tune
they scatter
pretend to be sleeping
lazy best friends
eager for dinner
but their tails keep the beat
the soul, the blues.
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