The Dog Poem by Bruk Renwick

The Dog

Rating: 5.0


The dog dropped
a big one.
I stepped right in
this one.

Stinking, putrid,
excrement's.
Between my toes,
The smell in my nose.

Dirty little man.
Chose the right spot.
Right at the front fence,
I pass there a lot.

Now my dog wears
a grin from ear to ear.
I chased him with
my secateurs.

Friday, August 13, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: dogs
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
LeeAnn Azzopardi 14 August 2021

Brook you put a smile on my face. This poem reminds me of the many times i step in dog poo when housebreaking my dog bravo!

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Bruk Renwick

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Sydney, Australia
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