An Impulsive Stroll

Written by: Caryl Muzzey

Got lost when I took an impulsive stroll;
I’m a lovable black lab with a heart of gold.
Keen nose to hunt out the tiniest mole;
brave no doubt, to the breed I hold.

I’m a lovable black lab with a heart of gold,
with big clumsy feet and a gentle soul.
Brave no doubt, to the breed I hold;
full of spunk and constantly on the go.  

With big clumsy feet and a gentle soul;
life guided by my keen sensitive nose.
Full of spunk and constantly on the go;
I spotted a lively grey squirrel and froze.

Life guided by my keen sensitive nose;
keen nose to hunt out the tiniest mole.
I spotted a lively grey squirrel and froze;
got lost when I took an impulsive stroll.

Copyright © 2012 By Caryl S. Muzzey

6/24/12

Third Place Winner ~ "Dog Gone Tales” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tanya Harrington
July 18, 2011