My pup looks like Lyle Lovett,
an unruly doggy fauxhawk
topping his mop
Tejas born and raised,
him up on his pony on his boat
probably makes good sense
In my mind’s eye,
seven pounds of Shih Tzu
leads an adoring Large Band,
strummin’ a vintage Gibson SJ.
Tapping the toes of custom Luccheses,
he is resplendent in
black piped, white western suit
and matching Mike’s Tom Mix hat.
Crooning into a Shure 97
he winks at the girls,
eye fur carefully trimmed.
I’d buy good tickets
for that show.
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