Harry slept flat,
sprawled like a flokati rug
wafting black fluff with every sigh,
sending little doggy love letters
into the creases of our lives.
Slow, and steadfast,
his only flamboyance was his tail,
semaphoring satisfaction.
He preferred pizza to play,
resting to fetching
He was more pillow than playmate
Doggy devotion embodied.
Prompt: Think about dogs you have known, seen, or heard about, and then use them as a springboard into wherever they take you.
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