Who made this universe?
Who made the Panda and the Spider?
Who made the Dog?
This dog I mean
The one who tried eat the treats out her dad’s cage,
The one who can’t even swim.
Who come bounding over to me,
Who licks my face at any chance she gets.
Now she pants loudly when she comes back from her walk,
Now she lye’s on her back when I rub her belly.
I don’t know how to live without her.
I do know how to play all day.
Tell me, why can’t she live forever
Tell me, does every animal feel so loved
By Chloe S (11)
2 replies on “Big, Hairy Dog”
hi chloe I really like your poem when it said “I don’t know how to live without her.” thats adorable
well done Chloe I like the line “I don’t know how to live without her”