popo go go by by. 

the popo with no call and nothing to do bothered johnny and gracie for not being leashed together. popo with too much idle time and no crime and nothing good to do. 

when the popo was approaching at a funeral pace i was making a snow angel. i looked at the popo go, heart puffing slow. 

we act as though the world were home, we write phone texts and onionskin mash notes to the guardians of the universe, and the popo have no call.