General Poetry posted March 20, 2024


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It's a dog's day every day.

I'm hiding under my table

by Aussie

You can't see me under the table
Table is my hiding space
Space I use for nicer things
Things like food Mama brings

Brings all sorts of wonderful smells
Smells of human food I adore
Adore washing up for Mama
Mama hates washing up

Up I get and lick my chops
Chops and veggies for my dinner
Dinner for two it will always be
Be kind to this old man licking

Licking my chops and loving my table
Table is my hiding place you see
See where I plant myself to hide
Hide from the cat, faster than me!



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