Barks Poems - Poems about Barks

The alpha canine stood under the tree Such doggy wisdom does not come for free “If you bury your bone please remember the zone Now form an orderly queue while I pee” ...

Continue reading...

Our dog still barks when he spots a worm though he's got no lungs for crime I guess you might say he's 'term an 'ill' ~ a hound long past his prime ...

Continue reading...

sunny winters hearts snow barking yet a little wet chow-chow barks 4/3/22 written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022...

Continue reading...

"Black Dog Barks" I feed the beast pieces of my heart Black Dog Barks prowling inside my parametres silky soft paws Black Dog Barks I feed the Jabberwock pieces of my mind this is how it begins torn and bloody I feed the Jabberwock pieces of my mind the mirror smiles back and says, gracefully “You’re fine” The mirror smiles back and says, malevolently “I own...

Continue reading...

Soft as quicksand is the ground beneath the feet of those whose words attempt to rile and defeat Thrown stones cause few ripples before they sink Crass sycophants fill their pens with delible ink Barbed sticks tossed never hurt their quarry Never scratch the skin or give cause for worry No bones...

Continue reading...

Genghis, He barks, He barks, He barks Genghis he barks If he wants you to hold him, He barks If he wants to be let go again, He barks If he sees stranger or friend, He barks If he wants out or in, He barks If he wants you to pet him, He barks If he gets caught peeing on the rug...

Continue reading...

WORDS AND BARKS People were given a gift called speech Most of the time they have nothing to teach Dogs on the other hand can roll their eyes They say more with wags and cries Often people's unending words don't matter It might be better if people would bark and dogs chatter...

Continue reading...

WORDS AND BARKS People were given a gift called speech Most of the time they have nothing to teach Dogs on the other hand can roll their eyes They say more with wags and cries Often people's unending words don't matter It might be better if people would bark and dogs chatter...

Continue reading...

The Good Artist: Carl Barks (1901-2000) (for Donald Duck) The wry old enchanter wove dreams For the thousands of children now grown, Immortal fun enjoyment that seems The dearest that we’ve ever known. He took us to everywhere fun Atlantis—the moon—at top speed And now his last pages are done We read and re-read and re-read. He made sure the heroes prevailed, At least every time...

Continue reading...

Grandeur of the sea, master craftsmen worked endlessly to make your elaborate mast. Finery foraged apon this ship for the ports to envy. The waters part for your beauty, sea creatures praise in adoration of your greatness. The winds dare not blow viciously against you, at the sight of your wonder. Easy passages all your...

Continue reading...