But What About the Dog?
Bedtime is a poem written with love:
You change into your jammies at 8 o’clock
You wash your hands and face, you brush your teeth
You kneel beside your bed and say your prayers
And then the dog leaps up onto your pillow
And then your mother says the dog can’t stay
And then you plead, and doggie looks so sad
And then your mother sighs and says, “All right,
“But only for tonight,” then kisses you
(but not the dog)
Childhood is a poem written with love
May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 8:13 PM UTC
But What About the Dog?
Bedtime is a poem written with love:
You change into your jammies at 8 o’clock
You wash your hands and face, you brush your teeth
You kneel beside your bed and say your prayers
And then the dog leaps up onto your pillow
And then your mother says the dog can’t stay
And then you plead, and doggie looks so sad
And then your mother sighs and says, “All right,
“But only for tonight,” then kisses you
(but not the dog)
Childhood is a poem written with love