Old man,
fragmented
incisors,
he says he was up at 530.
That’s what keeps him going
at
89.
Bird badges
Pinned to his lapels;
He offers
Maisie some
Kibble.
She,
Surprised
At this Sunday morning
generosity
Is at first puzzled,
Then scoffs.
We talk of
War Horse
Who lives
Along the way.
Dr Rod’s Odd Blog (almondemotion) 
Early bird catches the worm?. Awake at 5.30am and fragmented incisors – both ring a bell! 😯
Guess Maisie Scoffs as in devours ( not refused contemptuously!)?
Good old boy – the horse 🐎 – did you have polo mint/apple in your pocket?
Happy sunny Sunday mornings. Porridge with blueberries?
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