deepundergroundpoetry.com

Bird-Dog

   
I've been living in a tree    
with a three legged dog    
to keep me company.    
He lies by the fire and wags his tail    
to the smell of burning leaves.    
   
There's a ladder to the ground    
going halfway down    
so I'm never sure what's coming    
and though he loves to go for walkies    
he doesn't do much running.    
   
He couldn't chase a cat    
or fetch a tennis ball    
but he likes to sniff and pee    
and to get back in the tree house    
he clambers on his knees.    
   
He'll eat a bird for dinner    
when it lands upon his nose    
then he spits out all the feathers    
after scrunching    
up the bones.    
   
Now perhaps I am mistaken    
but here's the strangest thing    
his bark sounds like     
 "tweet tweet"    
so I think he may grow wings
Written by Abracadabra
Published | Edited 21st Aug 2024
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 0
comments 2 reads 99
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 8:56am by summultima
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:01am by SweetKittyCat5
WORKSHOP
Today 1:52am by TomBaxter
POETRY
Today 1:50am by TomBaxter
POETRY
Today 1:43am by Kinkpoet
SPEAKEASY
Today 00:19am by Ahavati