Dogs

My dog is reclining,

Taking his rest, you see,

All that hair smoothed under,

His gold fluffy seat.

Snout protruding as if to say,

My nose is your protection,

To guard you today. Noah!

My dog is running;

As fast as a gallop,

Racing my bike,

He keeps up with my wheels.

His black curly hair

Is growing so long,

Can hardly see his eyes.

He’s loved all around. Smokey!

A dog gives excuses,

To let loose and play.

Enjoy unfettered freedom

In your dog days today.