What I see is a dog smiling,
sticking his head out of a Dodge back window.
What I feel is joy because it
reminds me of my dog back home
and at the same time I feel
anger and sadness because
I miss my dog so much.
I hear a dog barking to get out of the car.
I realize that me and the dog have
something in common–very little freedom.
But at the end all I see is man’s best friend
and all I have to say is have a nice day and
stay away from 650 Dan Street way.