This is my contribution to NaPoWriMo (National Poetry Writing Month)......
A poem about our puppy Fudge:
Twelve week old puppy
a bundle of joy
Bounds toward me
but then slips on a toy
I pick him up
and stroke his soft fur
But soon he jumps off
and turns back into a brown blur
When he is tired
of chasing me round
He goes behind the sofa
and becomes a sleeping mound
He cries very loudly
when we give him his bath
Though soon enough
he'll be making us laugh
His mother adores him
come see how they play
Until finally exhausted
on their backs they lay
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