Pug Poems - Poems about Pug

Pug puckered up Gave the baby a kiss No one noticed Not his mother, father, Or his nanny, a miss Pug walked away, satisfied and happy A dog who is sentimental and a bit sappy Baby woke up and thought something was weird But had no knowledge of the deed, So no culprit was accused, convicted or cleared...

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Playing hide and seek with my clever pug I hid in the closet snug as a bug Tired of looking for me She turned on the T.V. And watched Lassie curled up on the rug 2/27/23...

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A big meat eater in Tampa Bay became a vegan for his fiancé But his pug feels forsaken with his bland tofu bacon So he’s calling the S.P.C.A...

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A cautious young lady in Garden Gate brings her pug when she goes on a date One bark: He’s nice Two barks: Thinks twice Three barks: Run before it’s too late!...

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A young pug of exceptional breeding leaps to her owners side as he’s reading She adores Jane Austin In her books she gets lost in And won’t budge ‘till it’s time for her feeding...

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An Australian pug so loves prawn she could munch it from evening ‘till dawn It’s called shrimp, silly Aussie yaps a Yank borzoi quite bossy But being good mates, their anger’s long gone...

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A happy pug adored as essential had doting owners quite influential But with the stock market crash she was sold for hard cash Now she’s forlorn and inconsequential 1/13/22...

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A charming pug much subject to flirting loved a boxer so much he was hurting At a rockfest at dark all she would do is bark He found the whole affair quite dis-concert-ing 1/10/22...

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dog breathing rapid pants snorting loudly pug...

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Oh, I’m nothing but a red polka-dotted pug. I’m silly and smug and my name is Mug. I need to see the Wiz to remove these dots, I don’t care of he has to peel, pull and tug, I’m just so sick of these red...

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I brought you home for I could not resist that pushed in face and rolly girth From the first time I saw you it was just ment to be tho the dollar signs are still something I see your short and stout and you wear a mask and you've learned quite well just how to ask to eat or drink to sleep or play and your learning more with each...

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someone wise told me I should write about my great loss, maybe it would help me deal with my sweet boy’s death- truth is I would give any amount of money, pay any cost, to take away the memory of him taking his final breath. even though he was suffering and I was probably in denial,...

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I posted this first poem on one of my first days here at Poetry Soup. It’s about my stinky Pug Mugsy. He is almost fourteen now and for the past two days he has been slowly withering away. It’s so heartbreaking to see him dying. I just have to make the decision to put him...

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A Pug’s your pal for always, Through cloudy days or fine; She’ll lie stretched out beside you, And curly tail untwine. Perhaps your world’s gone haywire, And things seem far from fair; To her it matters little, So long as you are there. This chubby bundle’s waiting In Failure or success, And from her warmth...

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Tall Tales In Short Form Contest Sponsor: Casarah Nance A flying chubby dog indeed, is my Mugsy the pug, with stubby little legs always acting so smug. He grew wings about a week after he was born, by the breeder, how come we weren’t warned? Last week he ran away chasing Rocky the Irish Setter, my chubby little dog should've known better! He...

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