19 July 2012
Small like a teacup
Soft is this little pup
Nuzzling into my chest
Chewing on my vest
She slumbers silently
Before playing violently
With a plastic flower pot
And a plant that's starting to rot.
My little piece of sunshine
Even though she isn't mine
A reminder of my own two back home
Playing with a bone.
I miss them more than I can say
Every minute of everyday.
My Room Mate's Puppy • Opuss № I