Woof Woof ! I should have wrote this poem when I first started writing verse because the heat was on.
I was walking through
the den one day
on what should have been
a merry merry month of say
When all of a sudden
not to my surprise
I caught a nasty review
chocolate coated in disguise
It really caused a rise
I tried to use my scoop
but it stink so bad
I justed stayed away
from the poop
I tried to move on to the
next episode
but wanted to back up
and unload
which meant I might explode
From my first experiences
of poetic pain
in my brain there's a stain
but I do try hard to abstain
because there's more
positivity and good to gain
However I will not walk
without my scoop
I know for sure a dog
will poop
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.