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A Hot Dog Puppy To Go

Hot dog puppy Like a wiener With four legs You move like a centipede Quicker than your mistress Running for the last leaf However, you keep pace with Her every stride Hot dog puppy Walks the tracts Looking like a barbecued Wiener, black on top and Brown on the bottom However, like a centipede In a race, you keep pace with Her every stride Hot dog puppy Looks to the right, left Explores her path Like a night owl above Searching for a evening meal However, like a centipede’s One-hundred legs, your four legs Keep pace with her every stride

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 1/2/2009 9:01:00 AM
Hello Barbara, thank you for your comment on Her Lover. I Have three dogs, two of them from Puppies, and can see them in this poem, which I loved.
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Date: 12/29/2008 8:44:00 AM
This one made me smile!! I can see that little fellow, on his short little legs, trotting along! ~ Carrie
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