My Dog
Bruno is my dog
He likes to sleep on a rug
I love him so much, and
He likes my touch
Bruno likes the ball, that
I brought from a mall
Bruno likes to eat, and
His favourite food is meat
Bruno and I are great friends, and
Our friendship never ends
THE LOST PUPPY
One day after coming home
I saw a cute little puppy
with its fur black and puffy
We did not know where it came from
And seemed to be away from home
It played all day with the kids around
And in the evening it was tied and down
But he bit no one, but licked all who touched him
So we gave him some rice pudding to eat
Which he liked it more than boiled meat
It got dark but no one came to search for him yet
So we made a cosy little box bed
Thinking its owner will be sad to lose a cute pub
We posted a "Lost and Found" notice outside the gate's top
All night the cute pup slept very well
But woke up early before anyone was up
It made loud squeaks because it was alone
So I had to give him some warm milk to calm him down
He wagged and played with me
And felt asleep when he was tired
In the morning we bid goodbye as we left
But that was the last farewell
Since its owner had come it take it way
All day the cute puppy stayed in my mind in class
And I was sad not to find him at home
His box bed and his food bowl was only there to meet me
He did not come back, that day, nor the day after
Oh, how we were friends for one day only.
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THE LOST PUPPY
One day after coming home
I saw a cute little puppy
with its fur black and puffy
We did not know where it came from
And seemed to be away from home
It played all day with the kids around
And in the evening it was tied and down
But he bit no one, but licked all who touched him
So we gave him some rice pudding to eat
Which he liked it more than boiled meat
It got dark but no one came to search for him yet
So we made a cosy little box bed
Thinking its owner will be sad to lose a cute pub
We posted a "Lost and Found" notice outside the gate's top
All night the cute pup slept very well
But woke up early before anyone was up
It made loud squeaks because it was alone
So I had to give him some warm milk to calm him down
He wagged and played with me
And felt asleep when he was tired
In the morning we bid goodbye as we left
But that was the last farewell
Since its owner had come it take it way
All day the cute puppy stayed in my mind in class
And I was sad not to find him at home
His box bed and his food bowl was only there to meet me
He did not come back, that day, nor the day after
Oh, how we were friends for one day only.
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