Hot Dog Confusion Poem by Jennifer Melek Ozgur
Hot Dog Confusion
Tell me, why is it called a hot dog?
It doesn't look like a pup.
I've never seen a Poodle with mustard.
So please, explain, What's up?
My Auntie owns a few Dachshunds.
Wiener dogs do not fit in a bun.
I'm really confused:
Are these pets; are these food?
I can't be the only one!
Friday, June 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dogs,food,humor
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