Inspired by a friend who said , Even dogs hate to go out in this awful cold

Yikes Cold!

No one likes the frigid
But it's been hangin' round
And dog that has to go out
Stares out, a-bearin' frown

He's shiverin' at the door
I think he's groanin', "Yikes!"
I think he's bitin' his tongue too
Cuz that nasty frigid
No one, and nothing, likes

He stands in the doorway waitin'
for frigid to melt down quick
Till you gotta boot him out
Then he's back in splitity nick

He races round the house
And rolls wildly on the rug
And sails right onto your lap
To get that hide of his toasty
warm, Soon's you wrap him
in his 'Sweet thingy' bear hug

Poetry by Helen Paquin The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2018-01-07 at 15:49

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