Grandma Snores and the Dog Can’t Sleep
Poor little dog so tired and blue.
Grandma Snores and the Dog Can’t Sleep
Grandma’s snoring fills the night,
A roaring sound, a mighty fright.
The windows rattle, the curtains sway,
Her snores echo miles away.
The poor old dog, on his soft bed,
Flops his ears and shakes his head.
He huffs, he puffs, he gives a groan,
Wishing for some peace of his own.
He tries the couch, the chair, the floor,
But Grandma’s snores grow more and more!
He gives up the fight, his patience through,
And goes chewing shoes up all night through!
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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The poor guy!
What a cute poem and image and yes that poor puppy in the morning, but probably with hugs.
May God help him