Treasure

One person’s garbage
Can be somebody’s treasure,
It’s been two years,
But how can I measure
My love for Dinah,
World’s greatest pet,
It was on Birthday when her I met
When her I met

Now a Queen,
That we adore,
Major “Hearts Thief””,
“Furry Food Whore”,
“Postal Inspector”,
Walks late at night,
Sniffs her “emails”,
Pees when it’s right,
Marking her turf,
As we pray for her turd,
Major  “land owner”,
Gift from the Lord…

Tomorrow’s our Birthday,
And so I rhyme,
Praying for us
To have maximum time

3/9/01 6:17 pm 

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