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Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, dog, humour, love, pets, poetry, puppy, Spike, UK poet, Uk poetry, Yorkshire poet
Small and scruffy,
brown and woofy,
Spikey Spike dog,
is my puppy.
Scared of cats,
sniffs the breeze,
barks the birds,
to the trees.
Sits and begs,
for a treat,
always savoury,
never sweet.
Longs for noodles,
shivers for cheese,
dog snot windows,
covered in sneeze.
Paws all a twitch,
Whoops delight,
dreams of walkies,
in the night.
© Spike 28.01.2014
by Alexandra Carr-Malcolm
How lovely! 😀
Thank you Sophie – just a bit of fun really! 🙂
a lovely “ode to a pup”
Thank you – he’s an old man now, struggling with arthritis, but he’s still my pup 🙂
delightful, Alex!
Thank you Francina – he is a delightful little dog who loves cheese and noodles! 🙂
So sweet. 🙂
Ah thank you 🙂 …. Oh you were referring to the dog being sweet? 😉
Nooooo YOU!!! 🙂
Hahaha 🙂
Oh that’s made my day – all I will say is it takes a sweetie to know a sweetie 😉
❤
Absolutely adorable…. poem and puppy!
Aw thank you 🙂
Reblogged this on Worldly Winds and commented:
For my old puppy dog 🙂
Love this! So cute.
Thank you – he is an amusing dog, he is nearly 15, an old man!! He is growing old disgracefully!
This is so cuuuuuuute! Great job! 🙂
Thank you 🙂