My nightmares are full of living Dolls
Who all look like Chucky
But none are as vivid
As the Dog who pissed on my grave
For my Nightmare cried out
It matters nought that the Terrior comes from Yorkshire
Written Monday December 2005
allan james saywell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-nightmare-was-called-yorkshire-terrior/
