My granddad, viewing earth’s worn cogs,
Said things were going to the dogs;
His granddad in his house of logs
Said things were going to the dogs;
His granddad in the Flemish bogs
Said things were going to the dogs;
His granddad in his old skin togs
Said things were going to the dogs;
There’s one thing that I have to state:
The dogs have had a good long wait.
— Perennial Journeys
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