Dogs

My dogs never have leashes -

uncontrollable are they.

I fear for them.

Dog catchers are nasty.

But even the best catchers

are too slow for them.

If I call for the dogs -

they run even further.

One day they will come back -

all of them.

And lick my face while I lie

on my back on the grass.

And I'll let them.

But until then -

damn those stupid dogs!