Little Puppies
Little puppies,
Small as guppies,
Waiting by the street.
I came walking,
Quickly stalking;
Had a bus to meet.
Puppies bouncing,
Nearly pouncing,
Wanted me to play.
They were gladness,
I was sadness,
Wishing I could stay.
I kept moving,
Mood improving
‘Cause they came along.
Puppies skipping,
I was tripping,
Sun was bright and strong.
Bus came rolling;
They went strolling
As I rode away.
Puppies prancing
Had me dancing,
Brightening my day.
© 2006 by Robert E. Blackwell
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I always knew something odd went on in your household...;) ed
Peace,
Joselyn
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D *KOTC*
You are sadness, no more, thanks to those wonderful puppies! You had me dancing by the end of this engaging romp; well done! I'm waggin' me tail. :)
(((HUGS))), love and millions of *kotc's* for YOU, Karla.
Had me dancing,
Brightening my day.
A wonderful image, Robert - and I hope those puppies keep prancing, and you keep dancing!