Daddy and Doggy

Turning away
His
Elastic rubber ball face
Daddy beamed
At doggy

Rendered
a Kalyani* bit

Unlike to me
Pricking me
Always
Pokerfaced

Now
I know

Morsels to doggy
Trumpets
Broad mindedness
Kicking it
Squealing, wagging
Its tail
Fulfills
Power lust

Bringing up
A human child,
Difficult

Savoring each morsel
Thanklessly
He sketches
A carbon soot picture
On whitewashed walls.




Kalyani* a Raga from Karnatic music