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Writer's pictureAlice Carroll

A Vivid Dream with the Blue Dog

The Blue Dog came to me a few days ago.

It wasn’t invited, so I said. “Shoo! Go!”

It never moved a muscle or blinked a yellow eye.

Gave me the creeps, so I said ‘Good Bye”

Without a twitch or a blink Blue Dog asked, “If I told you the meaning of life, would you chase me away?”

Being a sucker for the meaning of life, I asked Blue Dog to stay.

He disappeared into the blue before his words met my ears “I don’t know the meaning of life and neither do youuuuuuuuuuuuuu.”’

I woke up and ran to a window to look outside. All I saw was my old dog howling at the full moon as the wind blew.

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