Saturday, November 5, 2011

Sort of a Dog

Day 3: Write a poem using "sort of_______" filling in the blank. When I started to write this I looked down at my little dog and thought "You're sort of a dork!"  The problem is I'm not sure he knows he's a dog.

Sort of a Dog

He's sort of a dog
But more like a friend
Sometimes forgetful
But true to the end.

He thinks he's a puppy
Loves to play ball
Runs with the big dogs
Barks at the small.

In my crazy life
He's so much a part
My sort of a dog
Owns all of my heart.

Caren E. Salas

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