
For the visually challenged reader, the image shows a man carrying a puppy in a carrier bag across his shoulders. The puppy looks pensive.
In the shelter, I never thought
I would be loved like this
Then my dad came looking
Chose me, and we sealed it with a lick
He is my best friend
I’m his ride or die
He takes me everywhere
He says I am his #1 guy
I’m not ready to run with the big dogs
Though I try my best
But when I get tired, I travel in style
Right on my daddy’s chest!
-Nicole Smith, Momoetry
Response to What do you see #176
What an adorable poem Nichole. Thanks for joining in.
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Thanks!
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You’re welcome
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Fabulous take, Nicole.💕
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Thanks. I was having a day yesterday, not liking anything, so I’m glad you liked this.
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Sorry to hear that. Hope today is better. My pleasure.💕
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Beautiful poem. Warm fraternal friendship overflows from your verses. Tenderness and gratitude are the perfect complement in such a relationship.
Hugs.
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Thank you!
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Thanks for sharing this poem.
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I love this!
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Thank you!
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