Wrestling of the Playful Dogs
Bingo and Jack,the
playful dogs.
Not minding the
earthly bogs,
jump and joyfully
bite
each other at any
site.
Then Bingo
consciously fall
and the other call.
Jack took victory
"I have made history
by defeating you
and given you blue".
Soon an unsounding
whistle sound.
Their strength,they
again found.
Sooner or later Jack
lie
like one sleeping
with an open eye.
Then the first
climbed ontop.
The game came into
stop,
when the final
whistle sound like
trum'.
The fans hullaboloo
with drum.
The whistle was blew
by a referee_ghost
while the first,Bingo
boast
"I have won
you are now my
con".
They both chorus"we
are champions,
we are not self like
scorpions.
Then the two heads
departed
in a happy hearted.
Copyright © Ugwu Cornelius Chidera | Year Posted 2014
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