I love my master;
Thus I perfume myself with
This long-rotten squirrel.
My human is home!
I am so ecstatic I
Have made a puddle.
All day I sniff butts.
I come home to celebrate
By kissing your face.
Early morning dog
Whining soft at foot of bed -
Who needs alarm clock?
How do I love thee?
The ways are numberless as
My hairs on the rug.
I am your best friend,
Now, always, and especially
When you are eating.
It is morning now
I lick your sleeping face
Wake up - play with me!
Little sweater dog
standing forlorn in the rain
comes inside to poop
My owners' mood is
Romantic—I lie nearby.
I fart a big one.
You are my stamp pad
The mud I rolled in makes nice
Patterns on white shirts.
Squirrels, birds, and cats
Run everywhere, taunting me
I must chase them all. |