Walking in the Rain

The rain goes drip, drip, drop

My shoes go squish, squish, squash

On the porch, release the leash

Three little wet mutts

Can not be stopped

Wet doggies

Wet doggies

No

No

No

Wet Dairy

Wet Dairy

Oh

Oh

Oh


Author Notes:

You are probably wondering why I have Dairy in this poem. It’s a funny story that, it is actually my nickname that my dad gave me when I was younger. Hope you guys have been enjoying my work!

 

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