Bones & Poli-TicksA Poem by Ross Emerson Realino
Puppy runs back to Daddy
Bites a gun that is well handy I bet you wonder how it goes He just licks his daddy's sandy toes Puppy ate the melting cream Tax is high, he thought it's a dream Took a medicine in a pile of shirt Left by one of Daddy's joke time flirt It ain't that much but it's the best he can He just swam to the water in the count of ten So Daddy dig up and sell the coal Hid the s**t from his mouthful a*s hole Puppy smiles at the front of the lense A good puppy indeed doesn't know a defense Neighbor's dogs step in the yard and bark He runs to Daddy who's sleeping in the dark Neighbors dig a hole and roam the yard Daddy lets his bones be sold though it's hard As always and forever, Puppy sits beside Daddy And run in the Senate to fool everybody Daddy watches the marching from the balcony The grateful neighbors held a ceremony Morning comes and the grass turned Red Puppy and Daddy were both found dead © 2020 Ross Emerson Realino |
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Added on April 18, 2020 Last Updated on April 18, 2020 AuthorRoss Emerson RealinoLas Pinas City, Metro Manila, PhilippinesAboutI used to try writing songs before but I can't make one, so I tried to find something where I can put my early works of lyrics. Until they were turned into poems. I started poetry when I was 16 years .. more..Writing |