The Stray

The stones pelted at him

from the window

pierced his soul

as he recalled

the guard’s role that he had played

for the inhumans in that room.

 

Dogs live by ethics,

humans follow no rules.

They bite the hand that feeds

And kill the heart that bleeds.

Dogs devote their lives

But to whom?

 

Inspired by Weekly Writing Challenge- 74 of secretkeeper.net

https://secretkeeper.net/2017/01/30/weekly-writing-challenge-74/

Words: | ROLE | RULE | STONE | PIERCE | ROOM |


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