Never mind Zack, I have your back
Mummy knows what to do
if your horrible animal friend returns
she will be doggy stew
never mind Zack, she might come back
though I will not be pleased
pooch is short, but a skill's been taught
she's a horror and a tease
her bark is frenzied, her teeth sharp
thinks this house is home
jumps on chairs, runs upstairs
never her sins atone
Oh oh, here she comes again
Slowly, it would seem
Zack just barks he thinks it a lark
Mummy wants to scream
looking at this little one, I can see she's hurt
I open the front door, for at the core
I love the little flirt
I take her in my arms, assessing the attack
never mind, darling, you are welcome here
and that will please our Zack
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a poem of any type. These three words must be included in the poem: animal - horror - short |
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