There once was a dog from the Mission

Spots loved his family and filled them with kissin’

Other two-legged adult sizes

He mostly despise’d

But children he considered most fittin’

As the years grew on

The children were gone

Breaking his heart like nuclear fission

One day he got out

They searched all about

Finding him in a schoolyard just chillin’

About this piece:  

Childlike crayon marks radiate off of Spots mind representing his love of, and identification with all children.