Poem- 'Ed'

The actions of my neighbor Ed I simply can�t condone;
Each day his gives his dog a kiss and throws his wife a bone.
The actions of his wife, I fear, are very little better;
She dreams all day of things to buy and hopes that Ed will let her.
The truth of the whole thing matter is, his wife don�t give a heck;
She lets him kiss and kiss the dog while she cashes his pay check.