Dear Hot Dog

Dear Hot Dog — page 3
TOOTHBRUSH All night dozing in your holder you wait for me give you toothpaste for breakfast mint your favorite flavor Then you go to work in the toamy pink cave of my mouth scouring and scrubbing gargling your little song shreds of carrot pebbles of peanut cracker crumbs hiding in cracks all washed away Irinse you off and back in your holder you sigh and dry As my day begins you go back to