Spirit Animal

Ran into a black dog,

This morning, very odd,

Encounter, it was very,

Big,

And did not,

Move,

An inch,

I named it,

Shadow,

It was across the street from Russel's House,

A sign of impending doom,

The eyes of another weirdo escaped from the nut house,

Let us celebrate its courage through this calming storm that we call home,

All four legs twitching in unison,

Craving the attention,

That its masters' call home,

Muses unite with all of the desires in this madness,

In this century,

Remembering the ideas,

That always pass us by,

Without realizing it,

This is my discovery.