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*To be read as a slam poem and absolutely no other way
These things that exist
Like fonts of papyrus
And coronavirus
Are there to try us
But do not suffer through the slog
Do not get caught in the bog
Look to the sky
There is...
Dog.
Doggy doggy what now?
Yes. Dog.
The sky is falling
The wind is calling
Stand for something or
Do nothing.
And embrace dog.
Life has you downward facing?
Embrace dog.
Your style is fading?
Embrace dog.
Dog eat dog?
No.
Dog eat your catalogue
of despair.
No need to fear.
Dog is here.
Fan favorites
Or fans savor it while it lasts
And then move on
For there is dog.
Look. Dog.
You are happy now.
If our eyes are on god and we are examining society in the mirror
then are our eyes not on dog as well?
They should be
Because on the horizon
A pale rider
A harbinger
A Nick De Le-On God I thought it wouldn’t go in
And yet it is still 2-0
With no cup in hand
Unless
Unless we look elsewhere.
Unless we look to dog.
Tito?
Ti-no.
Look at the dog.
Gressel?
Gress-yell.
Look at the dog.
LGP?
LG-See dog go.
Go dog go.
Miguel Almiron?
Miguel Almi-long gone do not be wrong be strong like a log
And look at the dog.
Life bad.
Life sad.
Life mad.
Life not glad.
Look at this ad.
It’s a dog.
The ad is a dog.
And you are happy.
Ergo therefore
Ergo Nagbe no more
Er-go dog g—oh no
A repeat
A retweet
An open electoral seat
A treat
For the dog
If it sits
Like we sit
On so much TAM
Wham, bam, glam
Damn.
Look at that dog.
There is no need to be upset.
The dog is happy.
And so are you.