Well - this week's Poetry Stretch asked us to write a clerihew. Short, humorous, biographical in nature... a/a/b/b...
So - I decided to have a little fun at the expense of my poor gastrointestinally-challenged canine...
P-ewwwwww Clerihew (an Ode to Gunther)
My dog is just a dear,
But his belly is something else, I fear.
Daily he releases toxic flatus,
Requiring us to use a breathing apparatus!
Poetry Sisters and Seven Ways of Looking
1 month ago
2 comments:
You have a dog that makes you curse,
but I have one that's even worse,
as soon as I rest from a busy afternoon,
he howls for an hour like a wolf at full moon !!
That is wonderful Froggy! You should submit it for the poetry stretech - post it at your blog and then make a comment at Miss RUmphius Effect! It is really cute!
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