doggy whimsy (Remove filter)
Hobo
*
He came into my life
with his fuzzy mustache clown smile,
sorry and happy at once
he was running, just running
down that road by himself,
singular --he seemed
bent on self-destruction
then he flashed his look at me
as I was driving home in my new car
at first, I didn't know what he was
it was raining, mucky, with poor visibility
he was matted thick with mud
but I saw those eyes,
...
Friday 12th February 2021 3:43 am
Doggy Delight
Excited yips, the 3 o’clock pips,
Eager eyes, tennis-ball surprise,
Scampering paws, expectant jaws,
Open door, a bolt into the fore,
The cool crisp air, breathed without care,
The deep green grass, quivers as I pass.
Into the sky, the bright green blob doth fly,
A blur of fur, barks and yaps slur,
A frenzied pursuit, of tennis ball loot,
Grass sent flying, gro...
Saturday 21st January 2017 5:34 pm
Recent Comments
John Coopey on LADIES AND GENTLEMEN OF THE JURY I PUT IT TO YOU......
2 hours ago
David RL Moore on Gun in the fridge
2 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on A worthy praising
2 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on Gun in the fridge
3 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on LADIES AND GENTLEMEN OF THE JURY I PUT IT TO YOU......
3 hours ago
John Marks on Radix malorum est cupiditas
3 hours ago
David RL Moore on The Evolution Within
4 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Radix malorum est cupiditas
6 hours ago
Jon on New Life
7 hours ago
David RL Moore on Gun in the fridge
7 hours ago