Poor Puppy

by Diana   Dec 12, 2006


Poor puppy couldn't find his bone
he felt sad and all alone
he looked around near and far
and found it laying in some tar

smelled it and backed away
the nasty smell made him sway
he jumped up and down in rage
had a temper and was put in a cage

Confused and sad he sat all day
and was finally let out side to play
walking outside into the light
he saw by his house a marvelous site

A bone so big white and pretty clean
he thought to himself this must be a dream
he sat down and thought about the fit
and finally came up with it didn't help him a bit.

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