Challenge
Write a funny poem.
Ell Dee, L.D.
The dogs bark,
and their fur so dark,
they chase a lark,
but miss their mark.
Forget to crawl low,
forget to move slow,
fur standing out in snow,
upwind the wind does blow,
and to silence, the anser is no.
Don't catch prey,
not any day,
though they may say,
as their fur grows gray,
and their to lazy to even play.
RebeccaReignn
cute. I'm guessing you are a dog person?
EvelynDawn
@RececcaReignn
Thanks for the compliment, but I'm more of a cat person, and a bunny person.
I was originally going to say #loudlazydog, but it just sounded rude.
A lot of pets are lazy, and bad at hunting. That's what the poem is really about.