In the spirit of Nikki Giovanni I offer another poem.
Ken Blackwell's Dog
Kenneth Blackwell,
I bet it was your dog,
Your dog you S.O.B,
Your dog who did what dogs do
Right outside my door.
Mark Mallory's dog doesn't do that.
Mark Mallory's dog hugs people.
Mark Mallory's dog walks with people.
Mark Mallory's dog talks to people.
Kenneth Blackwell,
Your dog thinks you're white.
So your dog did what dogs do
Right outside my door.
Until I came home today I didn't know,
I didn't know you lived next door,
I didn't know you had a dog.
Kenneth Blackwell you S.O.B.
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