Pixie Poodle Goes Bump Bump
. At work time Pixie bump,
bumps my leg, Always causing
it to buckle, Grabs a pant leg till
"mommy" says, "Food", which always
brings us a chuckle! I come home and
she's at the door, so slowly backing out of
my sight, then she jumps out and barks real loud,
so sure she will give me a fright! She bump, bumps on her
toy basket, grabs one, then another instead, looking up with it, in
her mouth, as if to say, "It's time for bed!" Then she'll look down
at the floor. She is telling us, "I need to go!" A demand not,
to be ignored, it's clear who is running the
show! Settling snuggly between us, while
we watch television, she drifts off to
sleep and hogs the bed with a princess
type precision. She fills our heart, and gives
us ease, showing us a love, without facade. With
something, so sweet in the world we're reassured, there is a God!
12/3/2018
For shape poetry poem contest
by Eve Roper
Copyright © Pat Adams | Year Posted 2018
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