Max
He the hirsute Hero, he the talented Terrier,He made our limp lives all the merrier,
He gave us a reason to walk on air,
He gave us a chance to stand and stare,
He smiled in a scowling, frowning world,
He danced with joy as the day unfurled,
He was King of the Castle, Ruler of Rivington,
He was our mongrel Moon and our scally Sun.
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Poetry by Christopher Fernie

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Written on 2017-10-17 at 23:27




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