Bulldog Poems - Poems about Bulldog

My Dog, Pig, was a British Bull A heavy but steady scary looking fool She would stand like a statue Perfectly hilarious And balance on things we thought precarious She faced every day with vigour, This rumbling tumbling Hog If there be...Read the rest...

Super bulldog frog had horns that made him dangerous in the Rodeo Sea. The other cow-frogs jumped around, and let the bulldog frog be. He might gore you, and then your innards would be all inside...Read the rest...

I am a lion the bull dog bragged to a friend. The friend kept his chuckles until the very end. Thinking he looked ridiculous, because he did. A lion! Laughed his friend, a cat named Sid. I will sneak...Read the rest...

Are you the spirit of Halloween? The wind asked me. I scoffed and stuttered and laughed and broke free. Playful Halloween spirit or the more macabre, I wondered. Night sky lit up with lightning as dark clouds thundered. My...Read the rest...

A sensitive bulldog who lives in Marquette is not one to forgive or forget Once left all alone to mope by the phone He still growls: Don’t dare call me your pet!...Read the rest...

An athletic greyhound-bulldog blend is the pride and the joy of South Bend Fast and vivacious Strong and tenacious At Notre Dame he’s playing tight end...Read the rest...

There was a new bulldog on the block. His name was Sammy. He was a rocker. His paws were clammy. We saw him from a distance And laughed a little bit. He was shaking his booty and having a fit. His...Read the rest...

Thirteen times that flag when down Thirteen times picked from the ground Thrust aloft by last man standing With the mortar shells still landing Wield the colours twenty paces Over fallen friendly faces ’til the mortars take a rest Leaving shrapnel...Read the rest...

Can you hear the melody the wind breathes into the branches brown and green and some black Its like the familiar noise your nose makes when you have a cold that whistling so faint The red blue black birds...Read the rest...

We had him dead to rights, Herman and I. On his lips was a smear of blueberry pie. That bulldog is guilty as sin, we both agreed. Behind his back, while he carefully peed. Let’s get him to interrogation,...Read the rest...

Mark nicely protects us all like a guarded bulldog on the prowl. 1/8/2021 Contest: Tease a Friend Poetry Contest Sponsor: Bobby May...Read the rest...

To spell wrong, should not be a miss. 'Miss' as I miss you feels wrong, for wrong spelling. Miss as in you, is so deeply heartfelt....Read the rest...

Swings and hides in the kangaroo court. The bulldog drops him with one report. He struggles and fights to stay on his feet. His fancy footwork skips every beat. Bob and weave, stick and move. He floats like a kangaroo...Read the rest...

Another minion has entered the field. The family genius unable to yield. I guess the peace has now been broke. The son of satan takes a poke. More joy doth spread on this fine day. More fertilizer cast out for...Read the rest...

The fearsome Bulldog strolls as a robust reminder to those exhibiting various traits of hooligan grinder. He keeps a close watch for surreptitious acts of malice from those who sneak a peek then retreat to their palace. Kings and...Read the rest...