Monday, April 23, 2012

anthropomorphism

Scoob was a dog.
He was a unwonted big dog.

He was big and gray
and slept all day.

He moaned and groaned
when he chewed on a bone.

If he wanted to play
he would bug you  all day.

Scoob was the king
but didn't have any bling.

Scoob got sick and died in his sleep
all of my family weeped lugubriously.

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