The Workaholic

digging
his forte

deepening
his stronghold
inch by inch

working
into a frenzy
close
to tunneling

beneath
the petunias
past the roses
unearthing stepping-stones
near buddha

toppling anything
in his path
on a mission

eyeing
a mound
piled
2 stories high
at a neighbors

enticement
a dog
just
cannot
resist

his mistress
wisecracker
just as fanatical

guess
it runs
in the family

Categories: Dogs, Humor, Poetry | Tags: , , ,

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5 thoughts on “The Workaholic

  1. So beautiful thoughts and Poem!!

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  2. Yeats&Keats have modern competition!

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  3. Wow! Bonnie, such simplicity but your words does pack a punch! 🙂

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