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Poetry: “It happens”

Yes, some things…Just do. Pardon me for being a bit silly.

***~***~***~***

It happens

Warm smell of dog shit

Smeared under your shoe

Stealthily appeared where

You set down your feet

Words of several colors

Jump out of your mouth

Questioning the owner

Of the one who did that deed

Feeling rather spiteful

Scraping off that pile

On some innocent

Doormat that you find

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