Rosie

Socks are Rosie’s
Plunder to be proudly
Shown then buried in the
Garden dug up later by our
Maid who refuses to wash them
But does display them as the
Evidence of a guilty dog
Who is unaware of any
Guilt eager to capture
New plunder if any
Socks are left on
The floor, an
Open bait
For a red
Dog.
I suppose
The same goes
For anything left
As bait for anyone
Who is plunder
Impaired but
Here I think
We have
Met the
Enemy
And
They
Is still us,
Better to do
Right speak the
Truth and risk the
Consequences
And let them
Dig up what
They can,
Like
Rosie
Regret
Nothing.