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Weimaraner Poems - Poems about Weimaraner


A Field Day Shoe Fit For Mother Goose
...A field day shoe fit for Mother Goose Fruitless effort squeezing figurative juice Pandora called triggering helter skelter to get loose necessitating Bullwinkle J. Moose to usher at yours t......

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Categories: weimaraner, 12th grade, adventure, age,
Form: Rhyme
Shaggy Dog Limericks Vi
...The Rottweiler I wouldn’t provoke a Rottweiler Not unless I were prepped like a miler Seems a little inbreeding Done without heeding Has turned Benji into a Sieg Heiler The Saint ......

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Categories: weimaraner, animal, cute, dog, fun,
Form: Limerick



Mother Goose Would Find Her Tail Feathers Ruffled
...Mother Goose would find her tail feathers ruffled Hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle when off to see a crooked man and woman, whilst cowards jumped over moo ving little pair of mis......

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Categories: weimaraner, abuse, allusion, anger, animal,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A Weimaraner In Dover
...A Weimaraner residing in Dover is this summer’s most delightful rover He’ll swim and he’ll play on Delaware Bay having a blast ‘till the day is over......

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Categories: weimaraner, humor,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Heartbreaking
...A stray chocolate Weimaraner On the left side of the road Scooped up, yet lovingly licking a face Whimpering in pain, yet wagging its tail Poor thing's been struck By a car. And it looks...bad. ......

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Categories: weimaraner, animal, dog, imagery, sad,
Form: Imagism



Slowly Losing Grey
...A tribute to my 11-year-old Weimaraner Slowing Losing Grey I know the way that his soft fur smells Living without him will be nothing short of pure hell He’s been a blessing for 11 short ye......

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Categories: weimaraner, bereavement, dog,
Form: ABC
Tale of the Dog That Licked Me (A Memoriam)
...Poor old Sammy warming his tired bones in the morning sun the passing car excited him so he forgot his age and tried to run I got his breakfast ready something easy to chew with an added treat p......

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Categories: weimaraner, loss, pets, old, dog,
Form: Prose Poetry
As the Rain Fell On the Maples
...In the very warm May' afternoon, I decided to take a stroll instead of being blue, and getting a little adventurous was to discover another pansy or violet bloom; these flowers were the precious ......

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Categories: weimaraner, adventure, childhood, funny, happiness,
Form: Ottava rima

Book: Reflection on the Important Things