BounceA Poem by Alfred Kukitza friend has a dog name Bounce. What a sweetie!
Bounce
A bounce who lived in a tree Once said, how high can I be? He tried it once and then again Oh what fun I can bounce endlessly So he practiced daily Catching rainbows and clouds He once bounced so high He was dizzy for hours Now all old and resting in bed He returned to his memories of leaping instead. © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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