Posted by: Devin | July 12, 2016

Jaws the Puggle

​Sweating out toxins,

Detroit Cobras in my ears, 

I spy a full-grown man trying to herd his puggle indoors. 
“I THINK NOT, HUMAN,” laughs the puggle, 

as it runs circles around him. 
Spiraling closer…

Circling in for the kill… 

Tail whipping in beat with the Jaws theme. 
Puggle sees its moment to strike, 


Weaves between human’s feet…
Bringing us to the inevitable end to this delight…
The man pratfalls.


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