Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Fudge the Puppy (a poem)

Hey there!

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



Did you like it??

 

1 comment:

  1. I love it! :) I can imagine a little puppy bounding across the floor...

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