‘dogo Erectus’!

Standing on its hind-legs, Wagging its long tail, Panting with its tongue out, Without its fore-legs! Stands a dog so freak-born, Until dusk, from morn; Passers-by go pat him, Giving things to eat! Smiling canine always, Walks like human beings; With its hind-legs strong as A Kangaroo’s back-feet! Thrilling all the people, Peering at the beast; Stupefying crowds that Throng to see his feat! Living with just hind-legs, The dog can’t go on fours; Smiling to the people, Everywhere, he goes. Having just but two legs, The dog walks, runs so neat; ‘What undaunted soul, God! ’ Say people on the street. Copyright by Dr John Celes 6-26-2008