Thursday, March 31, 2011

Door Bell

Rararararararf rarf!!
*Ding dong* the door bell rings late.
My four legged alarm beats
The bell by a nose. He smells
Stangers, and can hear foot falls
Tap-tap-ing up the front steps.

Caren E. Salas

Whiskey, my fierce watch dog.

Thank you once again to Robert Lee Brewer for the prompt: "sound".

1 comment:

  1. Whiskey is so alert, wish I had one, and the poem just suits him.