Elderly
Black
Dog
Tilts
Herself
To
The
Sun,
Sixteen
Years
Done.
No
Need
To
Speed
Around
The
Lawn
With
Pup,
Those
Days
Are
Gone.
She
Leads
A
Life
Of
Leisure
Now,
Absent
The
Strife
Of
Youth,
And
In
Truth,
Lies
Contented
In
The
Morning
Light,
And
That’s
Quite
All
Right.