The dog I was babysitting
Looked hungry
But refused to eat his food
That refusal, yet hunger
Confused me
They say
Beggars shouldn’t
Be choosers
Spoiled dog
I thought he must
Want something else
Something better
So I made him an egg
Gave him part of my burger
Got him special food
Treats he liked
Spoiled dog
Just to find out he ate
Any old thing
At a scheduled time
With no problem
For all the others that
Have ever sat him
Spoiled dog
Now I wondered
Why me?
Why does he act
So differently
With me?
Then I thought
Here is how
I have always spoiled
Any creature
I have ever cared for
I care
And I create
Spoiled dogs
Too much Too fast
Giving and giving
Praise
Expectations
Precedents set
No going back to
‘Normal food’
Just won’t do
Not for those
Spoiled dogs
Wanting more
And more
To be cared for
With nothing
In return
Just taking
More and more
Taking
Spoiled dogs
A world of creatures
Taking and taking
Behaviors created
By allowances
Allowing and allowing
The things we wished
Would cease
We create
Spoiled dogs
No grievances
Nothing will change
Without voicing
We forget
To be careful of
Spoiled dogs
We forget we
Deserve more
We forget
That bad behavior
Is learned
And created
Spoiled dogs
Are raised
Behaviors that
Can be unlearned
But to be unlearned
To be changed
That is which
Must be chosen
Cannot be forced
By merely saying
‘Bad dog’
Spoiled dogs
For the most part,
Change,
It won’t be chosen
No, for change
Doesn’t benefit
The dog
When it comes
To spoiled dogs
Once they can get
What they want
Without return
Why would they
Ever
Give
Anything back?
No, spoiled dogs
Just take
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I love this poem!!!! Very well written and so witty and deep!
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