My name is Harper and I have a very busy life
I go out every day to guard my territory, I have a very busy life
I am treated with great respect by my humans, I have a very busy life
I scare other dogs off every day, I have a very busy life
as you can see I have a very very very very very busy life!
by Harper the border terrier.
My name is Harper and I have a very busy life
I go out every day to guard my territory, I have a very busy life
I am treated with great respect by my humans, I have a very busy life
I scare other dogs off every day, I have a very busy life
as you can see I have a very very very very very busy life!
by Harper the border terrier.
The feather of a multicoloured parakeet
the flower of a blossoming cherry tree
the water from a unpolluted turquoise lagoon
the bark from a (smooth) growing oak tree
the rays that the sun delivers to the desert
the silky seabed sand from a creature infested coral reef
the brightness from a untouched (cloud wise) vibrant sky
the crunch from a autumn falling leaf
the whiteness from a white rain-filled cloud
a piece of exotic rain that falls to the Congo rainforest
A toenail of a giant
The tail of a dragonfly
The wings of a butterfly
A eye of a tadpole
A single hair on a toe
A horn of a dragon
The arm of a fairy
The scab of a leg
A golden yellow leaf
A scarab beetle covered in sand
. The fire of a Phoenix feather floating like a wistful leaf in the wind
. The shard of a hundred old vase looked after by the Romans
. A shed of fur from my loved cat that passed away
. The twinkle of a shimmering star shining in the night
. The beads of my best friends bracelet
. A toenail of a giant
. The shimmer of my shell that sits on my bathroom shelf whispering the sound of the sea
. The flower blooming of a sweet cherry tree
. The sweetness of honey so sickerly and sweet
. The silky Cotten feel of a lambs wooly coat
. The fire of a Phoenix feather floating like a wistful leaf in the wind
. The shard of a hundred old vase looked after by the Romans
. A shed of fur from my loved cat that passed away
. The twinkle of a shimmering star shining in the night
. The beads of my best friends bracelet
. The sour taste of a lemon squeezed so tightly
. The shimmer of my shell that sits on my bathroom shelf whispering the sound of the sea
. The flower blooming of a sweet cherry tree
. The sweetness of honey so sickerly and sweet
. The silky Cotten feel of a lambs wooly coat
. The fire of a Phoenix feather floating like a wistful leaf in the wind
. The shard of a hundred old vase looked after by the Romans
. A shed of fur from my loved cat that passed away
. The twinkle of a shimmering star shining in the night
. The beads of my best friends bracelet
. A toenail of a giant
. The shimmer of my shell that sits on my bathroom shelf whispering the sound of the sea
. The flower blooming of a sweet cherry tree
. The sweetness of honey so sickerly and sweet
. The silky Cotten feel of a lambs wooly coat
The table with a chair,
the musician with a flute,
the man with a pear,
the crook with some loot.
A flip of a book,
a flower in a field ,
the wire with the hook,
the soldier with a shield.
The clock going tick,
my hand moving quick,
a dog’s lick,
the boy being slick.
The cat I pet,
isn’t a stray,
I think I will get,
a poem today.
The table with a chair,
the musician with a flute,
the man with a pear,
the crook with some loot.
A flip of a book,
a flower in a field ,
the wire with the hook,
the soldier with a shield.
The clock going tick,
my hand moving quick,
a dog’s lick,
the boy being slick.
The cat I pet,
isn’t a stray,
I think I will get,
a poem today.
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