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Dog and His Bone

A dog and his bone was on the roam,
Where can I find this bone a home?
Will I bury it next to the tree?
No, too easy for others to see.

What about next to the garden shed?
Maybe in the middle of the garden bed,
Behind the sty where the pigs all are,
What about somewhere right away far.

I think I know what I will do,
I'll just sit down and have a chew,
Tomorrow will be another new day,
I'll find a spot then for the bone to stay.

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Carol Eastman Date: 8/3/2015 10:26:00 AM Your imagery with dogs is fantastic... You have mine down pat! Login to Reply John Williams Date: 8/4/2015 1:58:00 AM Hi Carol, thank you for your lovely comment----i am a bit of a dog person, but you've probably guessed that. I actually cook for my two little dogs every night----they eat well-----kind regards----John

Tim Smith Date: 6/4/2015 6:27:00 PM Nice rhyme John Login to Reply John Williams Date: 6/6/2015 5:03:00 AM Thanks Tim for your nice comment. Happy writing young man......kind regards----John

Kp Nunez Date: 6/4/2015 5:36:00 PM Cute! The kids will have another fav! Good morning, John! Login to Reply John Williams Date: 6/6/2015 5:04:00 AM Good morning Kim, Thank you for your lovely comment. Happy writing.....kind regards----John

Toquyen Harrell Date: 6/4/2015 8:04:00 AM I like this. Let me eat it then and hide it another day. Too cool Login to Reply John Williams Date: 6/6/2015 5:06:00 AM Yes, i think that dog wants it both ways. Thank you Tokuyen for having a read.....kind regards.....John