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Saturday, 17 November 2012

A Poor Little Rich Dog

I'm dressed in very fashionable
little hats and coats,
with a jewel-encrusted collar
round my mini, skinny throat.
                                                                       
My claws are clipped and polished,
my fur is tinted pink,
and I travel in a handbag,
lined with champagne pink.

My eyes are large and budging
and I have a yappy bark,
and now and then I watch
the big dogs running in the park.

And I sit inside my handbag,
feeling quite unnecessary,
just a tiny, pampered
celebrity's accessory.

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5 comments:

  1. Mr Loome (Hillside Primary)20 November 2012 at 22:16

    I feel very sorry for these dogs. It is unfair they can't play in the park or behave like a dog should. Well done for writing such an insightful poem.

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  2. Katie (hillside primary)24 November 2012 at 08:58

    really well done u have put a lot of hard work in to it

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  3. Alice25 November 2012 at 16:01

    Thank you. I feel sorry for the dog too.

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  4. Alice25 November 2012 at 16:02

    Thanks!

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