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Barking Dog, Snapping Crocodile
Will you still love me when I bark like a dog &
snarl & snap
bite your hand &
soil the flowers with my dirty feet?
Will you still love me when my jaws snap
open like a crocodile &
clamp down on your arm &
I feel like a reptile
for ever hurting you, with words that passed through, sharper than my teeth?
When I was sad about the end of the road trip &
I woke up feeling bad, & my feelings came out in a
torrent, a rush, like a dog’s stinking breath exits its mouth around its tongue &
I am ashamed of these barking jaws?
Will you still love me then, a barking dog, a snapping crocodile?