Best Pups Poems


Premium Member On the Hill

On the hill, a mother 
is desperate to nurse babies
who have gone still and silent, 
with milk they'll never take

She knows they are not sleeping 
but cannot bear to leave them, 
so licks their tiny faces, 
that they might come awake

She thinks if she can warm them, 
then Winter will not want them
and Spring will find them happy
and hale, and furred, and free 

As sorrow overwhelms her, 
she curls herself around them, 
soon dreaming in the way of 
all creatures such as she

of fish in rippling water, 
of game and earth. Of watching 
her mate at play in powder, 
unmindful of the chill

And when the Winter claims her, 
she's chasing stars with children,
reborn among the flowers 
that bloom upon the hill

My Pups

Litter sisters playing hard
Romping round our big front yard,
"I will catch you soon sister dear."
"No you won't i have no fear,
I'll swivel here, then dart around,
You'll be left lying on the ground,
You can't turn as fast as me,
Ha,ha,ha, i'm running free."

Little **** dipped her rump,
Exploding legs caused her to jump,
Bindi rolled with **** on top
And the game came to a grinding stop.

My doggies chase every day,
Until they're just too tired to play,
They come inside, rest their paws,
Get ready for the next doggy wars.


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The Pups and I Go Walking

** The Pupu and I Go Walking **

Under a slice of melon-orange moon, 
We’re off to walk (the pups and I)…
Far along for long,
‘Til our energy has gone..

We totter over to the nearest lawn
And lie down there to sleep.
The grass is so cold, so wet with dew
We’ve gone off only for a walk, but died, too.

But, wait!  Push away the urge to weep!
‘Tis not the intended ending that it seems…
St. Peter denied us entry, declaring.
   “Your time is yet Long to come.  So, Leave!
Resume your walking far and long…Back to dream
    On a lawn — too cold, too wet, Earth-green.”


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(c)sally young eslinger 6/23/2023
Thanks be to God


Premium Member These Two Old Pups

These two old pups are near and dear;
I’ve kept them both throughout the years.
Lyra’s brindle, still cheetah-fast;
Lemony’s best years, in the past.
The thought of losing brings a tear.

When daughter schooled quite far from here 
and had them crated, it was clear
they could not last, were much harassed,
these two old pups,

so I kept Lyra for a year.
Then, there’s the time Lem’ disappeared;
she got away from us quite fast,
a week in snow, did somehow last,
and then like magic, reappeared!
These two old pups…

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Written on 04/15/2022
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Pups For Sale

Pups For Sale


There were ten of us to start
All cramped in this box,
With a sign that read: PURE HEART
PUPS FOR SALE-- WHITE SOX!!

They all had white sox, but me.
I was solid blue...
Outcast from the start--you see,
No sox-- just won't do!

Everyone got homes today!
Everyone...but me.
They left me and they didn't say
They'd be back for me.

In this box now on the ground,
Not much I can see.
But I hear a rumble sound--
LIGHT'NING HIT A TREE!

I'm so wet from all the rain.
I'm so scared and cold.
It's dark and no one came
I've no one to hold.

I'm shivering in the dark...
Hungry and alone...
Can you hear my little bark?
Someone? Take me home.

©deborah burch
6/14/2012

DOG GONE TALE

Two Pups

On Sunday, my sister drive 
us to church. 
On the way, we see two pups
in the entrance 
of a driveway of a home.
Two brown pups stand still
to see the morning traffic.
A comfort of joy 
refresh a love 
toward our hometown.


Pups

Pups
                                             Playing
                                           In the park
                                        Cutely wrestling
                                               Bark




                                     © Copyright K.C.Leake
                                       25th November 2015
                                        All Rights Reserved

Premium Member Pups Land On Moon Nursery Rhyme

PUPS LAND ON MOON ~ Nursery Rhyme

Two little pups called Sam and Sue
Wanted adventure, to try something new,
Why don’t we go to the moon,
They had seen it in a cartoon
Lets go today, 
But its so far away,
Jumped into their dad’s spaceship
Its moon or bust, what a trip.
They saw strange things floating outside,
All part of their ride
We are landing said Sam
Fasten your seat belt Sue, wham!
They stepped outside, first pups
To land on moon, 
Reporters would write very soon.
Wow a space mobile,
Sam the man took the wheel,
They collected rocks and sand
To take back to Earth land,
Sue started crying, I’m scared,
I want my mummy she blared.
Back on the spaceship they climbed
So well timed,
They arrived with a bump
And a loud thump!
Their mummy and daddy gave them a hug,
And dad gave Sam’s ear a tug.
Don’t ever do that in a hurry
Again, you had us in such a flurry,
They were sorry and promised to be good,
And slept as two pups should, 
Mum put on their night light, 
Kissed them, and tucked them in tight!


Contest entry : Nursery Rhyme Contest
Sponsor; Eve Roper
Date: 2021/03/09

Where the Wolf Pups Play

There’s trouble in the forest
Where the wolf pups play

In between the trees
Down in the holes with the predator’s prey

Brews mischief mixed with magic
Brewing for days

Vindictive little fluffs hiding in their holes
Biding their time while pups played over the knoles

Oblivious to the devious chatter
To the pups nothing seemed to matter

As they yelped and they played
None seemed dismayed

Thus mothers and elders never stopped to ponder
If any of these pups decided to wander

Neither here nor there
Never thought to be caught in a bunny snare

For the pups were brave
From watching the elders all day

Although the forest where they play
Could also be their grave

One little glance
The pup only had half a chance

Before giving chase
A deadly race

Against little white prey in haste
Of leading the pup to what could be waste

Passed the rabbit hole and down the knole
To a patch where the Phoenix eggs usually hatch

Lay mistress Belladonna calmly in the shade
Here is where the usual predator would be persuaded into prey

Our Pups

Our dogs are our children
We spoil them so
The short little car rides
They really must go
The love that they give 
Is sweet like a song
They ask us for nothing
So loyal and strong
One look at their eyes
Our hearts melt so fast
Brings joy to our lives
Makes living a blast
We’d do almost anything 
For our loving pups
Like drive thru McDonalds
Those cold ice cream cups
We buy them the pig ears
That they love to eat
We’d spent our last dollar
For their favorite treat
If told we must pick
Between dog or the man
By now it is known
The dog is our plan
Akin they are not
But their looks so uncanny
We’d love you to meet
Cody, Jazmin and Annie

A Pups Update On An Old Classic

I wonder if in year's to come

Children will ask ?

Grandad

What was it like during the Coronaviris ?

What did you do during it ?

Premium Member Mailman Is Punked By Pups

We will share lunch with you the puppies offered, running in a bunch.
The mailman was offended. You dogs who chase me would eat my lunch?
What is it? Asked the skinniest mutt, she was more particular than others.
It is something on a plate! The boys yelled out, all together four brothers.

If I share my lunch, will you stop chasing me, please?
The mailman asked this with intent, that was ruined with a sneeze.
Sure! The pups said as he split his lunch and gave them half.
Food gone. Chase was on. Mailman’s wife rolled her eyes and laughed.

White Rabbit

Whispery trickster
Hopping along between the rabbit holes
Ill intending wolf pups smitten
Tempting with poisonous treats
Eaten by pups longing for sweets
Rendering the young helpless
Along the riverbank shore
Beckoning to their naive soul
Bringing them to a place unknown
Intending to lead them to their doom
Taking control of the predators of their own

O Pups Could Read

o puppies could read...
they'd see their master's... not friends
hypocrites
o puppies could read...
they'd have reasons to fear words
newspaper thunder
stroke... a loving pat
learn... read their body language
cowering... they've read yours
a dog... a life friend
broken hearts I've seen them mend
they read the moment
o pups could read
they do... smells... sights... sounds...
rustling newspaper
Squidgy... my pet dog
my friend... my brother... died...
still... he walks with me

Inspired by Maureen McGreavy https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/a_world_of_rolled_up_newspapers_1035210?title=a_world_of_rolled_up_newspapers&id=1035210 My deepest thanks Maureen!

N Hour With My Two Pups

n hour with my Two pups

 

It is an hour of life is too happy  in my life

This hour  I spent with them is useful

My happy with currencies are tempting to do sins

This happy and indulging in their’s love is

                               really an excellent experience

Sixty minutes ,I felt a new life and a new world  of love

They licked my hands and face with love 

Pleased me and  made me to travel in the world of Paradise

Entering in to the World of paradise

Possible  only after  death

But these lovable innocent pups

Have presented  Me that Heavenly experience

To a bowl of milk

They taught me a great lesson in love

Their pure love and innocence 

 tempts my mind to live with loyal to our father with love

 as the Pups with me in this world

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