A tale I wrote
There’s a dog in the pub.
There’s a dog in the pub.
Stop what you’re doing,
there’s a dog in the pub.
Its ears like a slipper’s insole.
Its fur the colour of custard.
There’s a dog in the pub.
There’s a dog in the pub.
Stop what you’re doing,
there’s a dog in the pub.
Offer it water. Offer it crisps.
Completely ignore the owner.
There’s a dog in the pub.
There’s a dog in the pub.
Completely ignore the owner.
There’s a dog in the pub.
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