Friday, April 30, 2010

Poem #115

A rhyme about a dog with a rhyme scheme of AABBA CCDDC

Running around, he'll play and bark.
He really enjoys going to the park.
Always smiling and wagging his tail.
And I've taught him how to get the mail.
When we walk, he'll leave his mark.
My dog, he really likes to play.
He'll chase a ball in any way.
He will tilt his head back and howl at the moon.
And beautiful sound, he'll make it soon.
And we will cuddle every day.

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