146/365 - Post-traumatic

 

I can hear it coming

down the block

jingle

It's growing louder

there's no time to think

only bark

jingle jingle

the sound keeps growing louder

jingle jingle jingle

I launch from my chair

and I run

they must be at the fence now

but when I get there

I find only sun

so I'll try to relax

before they resume their attacks

jingle