The Stuffed Chick

Fresh New Year dawns pink

And yellow like the plush chick

My friend gave to me

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Chick sits on my bed

Watching me dream of math tests

Dog sits, watching chick

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Dog thinks chick is his

Steals it away to back lawn

Loves his plush toy

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Dog took the gift doll

Ripped and spit covered mess

I still love the thought

Written for Haiku Heights

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