It’s a dog thinking her thoughts
on this particularly beautiful morning.
She sees the squirrels and jogging girls
but heeds my annoying warning.
Look, don’t touch, and most assuredly
do not run after what you see.
It’s just a time to take it in
and let what will be, be.
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