My Dog
This is a poem about
Will Wordy
His bark breaks the sound barrier His nose is as cold as an ice box A wag of his tail causes hurricanes His jumping causes falling rocks. He eats a mountain of dog food
A love and devotion.
B respect and contempt.
And drinks a water fall dry.
But though he breaks the bank
He's my favorite little guy
C heartbreak and recovery
D disillusion and bewilderment
He may chew up my favorite shoes
And leave hair all over the floor
But when he looks up at me with those big brown eyes
I can't help but love him more
He's my loyal companion
My faithful pal
No matter how much trouble he causes
I wouldn't trade him for the world
So here's to my furry friend
With his boundless energy and joy
I'll cherish every moment we have together
My dog, my heart's truest joy.