A dogs life
To read and write below the thoughts trial I gain the pain alike this bard's lament To love, to steal, poison, murder or lie All is fair when written along the lines Humans do cry for lost and memory Drama prevails tho sometime comedy Morals between the lines of symmetry A dog am I fortunes rich to burn Distant the voice of my master to yearn Shakespeare too much for a dog to learn Sit and stay I wag my tail to and fro As Jules did patience wait for Romeo Now I leave class with worlds ghostly blessing Time to leave stuff in his couch a messing