Like stray dogs we come and go, <br />never really on your mind <br />yet only when one that looks good, <br />acts special <br />do you notice. and you care only for that one. <br /> <br />Its like seeing a meal for us strays, <br />and you hold the food, <br />any of us that come, and seem <br />beast - like as we are, <br />or with any sickness, <br />you refuse to even care about. <br /> <br />never really caring <br />even though we starve, <br />you never really will understand. <br />you hold the power, <br />you can attract us with whatever you can throw, <br />yet with that, you can spring a trap. <br />that is the power you wield.<br /><br />Samuel Chung<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-strays/
