In My Puppy's Loviing Eyeys
This story is based on a current event in the USA.Enjoy it. PANGIE.
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And older man, I am, in my seventies, aye,
Decided to have me some fun about as good as a glass of rye,
So casting fate to the wind, out of the shower, naked did I run.
To grab my puppy's tail in the gleaming, December morning sun.
I scampered and I, like Adam, fresh out of the Garden Of Eden
chased him.
After all, nobody saw Catholic me...'twas no mortal sin!
Alas and alack, puppy slipped on a rug!
Maybe not a rational or good idea on any dog's tail to tug?
That's a game for irrational four year olds,
Not for an elderly man with skin tags and fleshy folds!
Puppy slipped on a rug, it flew at me!
Then, I slipped, too...oh, such irony after victory,
One part of my story, I left outl
I feel badly and the news will not,,,,thus I want to shout!
'twas no puppy that I was chasing,
But a full grown Rotweiller hound!
Next time I better use another story that's sound!
I can...but only a TelePrompter helps me!
Now where can my Dominion tin crown be?
12/7/2020
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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