A Puppy
by Elizabeth Wrobel
A wagging tail, a playful stance,
A furry friend, an empty lap.
A pink tongue, a tiny lick,
A wet nose, a slobbery kiss.
A walk in the park, a walk down the street,
Another adorable puppy, a new friend to meet.
A game, a stick,
Throw it, fetch it.
A bowl of water, a special treat,
Curling up for the night at my feet.
About the Poet
Elizabeth Wrobel writes for both kids and adults in the Northwoods of Michigan. She’s been published in books, magazines, e-zines, and online. Her latest poems have been published in Pure in Heart Stories and The Dirigible Balloon. When she’s not writing, she’s reading and spending time with family.
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