Arf!!! she said

“Evelyn, a modified dog
Viewed the quivering fringe of a special doily
Draped across the piano, with some surprise

In the darkened room
Where the chairs dismayed
And the horrible curtains
Muffled the rain
She could hardly believe her eyes

A curious breeze
A garlic breath
Which sounded like a snore
Somewhere near the Steinway (or even from within)
Had caused the doily fringe to waft & tremble in the gloom

Evelyn, a dog, having undergone
Further modification
Pondered the significance of short-person behavior
In pedal-depressed panchromatic resonance
And other highly ambient domains...

Arf she said”

“FZ, of course”

“I like it. Kudos.”

“Poodles are evil!”

“Flyguy, is this your own composition?”

“FZ = Frank Zappa.”

“See second post. I forgot to credit FZ (Frank Zappa) and quickly tried to remedy the faux pas. One of my first posts last fall was to lay somebody out for not citing who they were quoting.
Sarabelle had me cracking up so I was in a canine frame of mind.
Arf.”

“I think it was me you "laid" - hee hee.”

“S'was good for me. Care for a smoke?”