me and the street

My feet hit the boardwalk
my roar hits the streets
no family to speak of
no friends of to speak
just me and the street
I hunt in your garbage
just to get something to eat
i sleep in the park
or under a tree
dark are my days
And lonely my nights
nothing to keep me warm
on them cold freezing nights
the days are so long
no running and playing
no fetching the stick
So why am i here alone on the street
Im just a dog
a dog just walking the beat


linda