Good Boy Blues

Tiptoes whisper up the stairs.
Tail wags, eyes wide, someone cares.

Weird days lately lead the way.
Mouth drools, shaking, here to stay.

Got your back.
You sing my song.
I chase my tail when you are gone.

Black and
White and
Good boy blues.

Toothbrush, mirror, long day eyes.
Tongue hangs, staring, snowflake skies.

Breathing softens with the night.
Twitching, dreaming, you’re alright.