Poet dawg writes
This Is Just to Say
by Charlotte
after William Carlos William
I have eaten
the Keens
that were by
the door
and which
you were probably
saving
for posterity
Forgive me
they were delicious
so dreamy
and so ripe
Postscript: And now you'll have to buy a new pair. Aren't you happy?
(With apologies to William Carlos Williams)
Comments
The photo is adorable. You can't get mad at a face like that. (They bank on that, don't they?)
Kat
By the way, you didn't pick up your award!
Kat
Are Keens like crocs, or flip flops?
Am I gonna be able to post this comment? I sure hope so.
Huggies,
Renie
I tried to rescue a black and tan coonhound last year who went by the name of Ellie. By the time she moved out, I was calling her Jezebel. She chewed my bright orange Keens. Devil Dog.