The moment my toast
sits deliciously
atop my plate,
Michael Jackson’s
chorus on Rockwell’s
song instantly returns
to my head
And looking down
at the begging eyes
and unquenchable hunger
of the pug at my feet,
someone was indeed
watching me
He likes his love best
when it’s topped
with peanut butter
21 May 2020
(photo by Brady Allison)
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