Such a kind little pooch, adorable
canine friend, you're a Park Avenue
ingenue, a kind wee soul wagging
your tail without fail when I smile.
You'll out-live me little buddy,
I guess you can smell, I guess you can tell
I'm an old fart not long for this world.
Poodle of mine,
we both have the kindest of hearts,
I love you, little fella,
all the neighbors want to touch your head,
and you leave a puddle in my mind.
Love you, and want you to find
a little bitch some day, while you still can
hitch up your legs and ride the New York
subway with me.
Little pal, I don't know how we got started,
it was long ago, I took you in for a neighbor
who died,
now I take you for your daily walk
in Central Park, ain't that just grand
poodle of mine?
Under Amber Skies, written by author and poet Jill Eisnaugle, is a wonderful collection of rhyming poetry guaranteed to please every reader. In this, her second book, she writes of new friendships kindled, as well as old friendships solidified. She g