Poetry Hound Patchwork Poem by Sandra Osborne

Hound Dog,
I’s gots a hound dog commin,
does it make you
feel alright?
Do we humbly put down words?
Or are they plain conceit?

I’s Gots a hound dog commin,
Caint hide mys smell no mo,
Is it humour that makes us write?
Or should we hit delete?

I’s Gots a hound dog commin,
You got a wagging in your tail
Have you had the same success?
Or should we hit delete?

Am I just a poet
A girl with looks and talent?
So I says goes, let em come,
He don’t know nuttin no ways,

Oh Hound dog
growl some
studded collar lines.
I really do agree
That YOU are totally clueless

Come read dees wurds, an tells me,
Is dis a poet dat ya’s smell?
Or should we hit delete?

A 'Cento', or 'Patchwork' poem for Poetry Hound, composed of lines from Janice’s two poems and my one poem about him. Hope he likes it.