Last Week, A Little Dog Chased Me – A Poem

By Gloson On December 3, 2012 Tags: , ,

Last week, a little dog chased me.
I ran as quickly as could be.
It chased me all around the place
to pounce on me and lick my face!

He chased me through the dirty street
just like a capable athlete.
He chased me through the pretty park.
I hurried home for it was dark.

Towards my house I quickly ran.
I suddenly thought of a plan.
I lured the dog into a cage;
It fled and got into a rage.

The dog ran into my mom’s room
and broke my mom’s vase and her broom.
It shed its fur on my mom’s bed.
Now my mom’s chasing me instead!

2012.12.03 - Last Week, a Little Dog Chased Me

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