dirty white
unkempt fur
rain soaked
mouth open
eyes staring
puddles,red tinged
washing away.
lain there a while
says the nose.
Brakes Squeal
Useless bother
Obstruction
An already blocked road.
Late, already later now.
"Poor thing"
"Unhygenic"
"I need to throw up"
"How cruel"
"The government to blame"
Midst splashing water
And tearing hurry
Why need to swerve?
Cannot feel
Being hit again.
But I do.
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