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but i like dogs
someone said
and that’s where a lot of the insanity began
dogs started making up everything
dogs fell from the sky from heavy dog clouds
dogs sprouted up all over the nice green back lawn
and bloomed there violently
loudly barking
dogs jumped out of the tv
the computer
even out of the washing machine
dogs dogs dogs everywhere

the poem started out with an idea of dogs
and as dogs propagated within the poem
it began to expand and deepen
until the dogs had taken over the entire book never mind the poem
and then it had nowhere to go
so it curled up & died in a corner
noone really noted its passing