Penny poetry is just a phrase which came to me while I was trying to think of a name for this blog. It probably means nothing to anyone else, but to me it means these poems are worth about as much as the proverbial "penny for your thoughts."
Monday, April 18, 2011
Like a Rocket
Like a Rocket
Cody seems to limp a little today,
seems stiff when he rises to walk,
has not brought me a toy to play.
But just let a bicycle ride on by
and he’s off like a rocket on the fly!
Barreling out the doggie door,
he’s away in a flash of black,
rocket powered to the core
as along the fence he runs,
in agony, or having fun?
He’s not limping when he returns
He seems to be walking fine.
Should I really be concerned?
Should I take him to the vet
Or refuel his rocket’s jets?
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cute... definitely refuel him! animals were probably put on this earth to teach us how to properly live, i believe. Everything except the butt-sniffing, I'd say :-)
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