Pet Poems!

Undercover · Aug 7, 2011

Show how much you love your pet and or pets! Please take some time out of your day to write a pet poem, I promise you you'll enjoy it, as much as you enjoy your loving and adoring animals!!!!!!!

Here's an Ode to Bruce

Bruce Almighty

Bruce, almighty protector
scared of lightning and thunder,
may you shine like the bark
of a tree, yet bark louder than thee

Through good times and bad,
you’ve grown into great doggy-lad
I am proud you adore your Master
at foot, and loving his wife

like she’s your Mama pup.
I believe we’ve become friends
on many different levels,
you know when I am mad.

I’m truly honored to have you
Oh, Greatest of all Boxers in the land
as a Shepherd you watch over us.

So I dedicate this ode of a poem
To the Almighty Bruce of our home,
Just to say I love you, you brut.
To me you’ve become such a great pet!

vikingmaiden · Aug 10, 2011

I love it! - Very cute rhythm

aadams73 · Aug 10, 2011

Millicent monster,
lover of litter boxes.
Gross! Don't kiss me, dog!

Finchlark · Sep 9, 2011

Nice tribute to a best friend.

Undercover · Sep 9, 2011

(thanks guys, it was fun to write)

here's one about my cat.

itty bitty kitty, so fat with Fancy Feast
itty bitty kitty, can be a little beast

but itty bitty kitty, can be an angel too
when I grill some chicken or make beef stew

I know itty bitty kitty loves me a lot
why? Cause when he's hungry, I feed him on the spot!

(I know my rhyme is off, but it was fun to do...just wrote it now)

HarryHoskins · Sep 9, 2011

Electioneering ‘85

I rigged the vote to name my cat,

Worked on my family ‘till the ballot came back,

Three votes for Flash came outta that hat,

Just one Diamond, whaddya reckon to that?

My father couldn’t be bought.

Undercover · Sep 9, 2011

HarryHoskins said:
I rigged the vote to name my cat,

Worked on my family ‘till the ballot came back,

Three votes for Flash came outta that hat,

Just one Diamond, whaddya reckon to that?

My father couldn’t be bought.

This is too cute, I love it!

Finchlark · Mar 3, 2012

How about chickens?

It’s six o’clock in the morning
And the wind is beginning to moan
But the chickens are yelling and calling
They want to get out and roam.
So I crawl out from under the covers,
And pull on my coat and my hat
And hurry outside into pouring rain
To the insistent rat-a-tat-tat.
I open the door and say sorry
As they demand to know why I’m late
Just let us out of here, they say,
It says ‘free range’ on the gate.
But in their rush they don’t realise
That the weather outside is appalling
The trees are bending in the wind
And buckets of rain are falling.
So quickly they gather together
And hurry back to their warm shed
There’s no way they’re coming out today
So I stumble back to my bed.

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