Tuesday, December 11, 2007

A poem

Why put that sweater on that poodle you love
its already pretty, you bought her
The next thing you know youll put sandals on snow
or a leash on your son or your daughter
boots on the moon
while you whistle a tune
or ducttaping curtains on cows
Im going now I just had to think
Not everythings pretty in pink

5 comments:

Rusgreen1972 said...

Is putting a pointed paper hat on a pee pee dog as egregious as outfitting a cashmere sweater upon a poodle?

It was his birthday.

michaelejahn said...

I once had a doogie named Goat

and my mother did knit him a coat

when we put on that dress

he became so depressed

that he jumped in the lake from our boat

Jon R Bishop said...

I woke up so bloated
I thought that the goats had
entered my throat in the night
but i woke up delighted
To find

michaelejahn said...

to find? - to find!

To find .. goat excited

had jumped back in the boat - oh delight !

Jon R Bishop said...

I was at a loss, Bravo ;)