#pug - Hello Poetry

The Sound of your Paws Jumping up at the windows and Doors. The wagging of your donut shaped Tail. lts fast enough To set Sail. your eyes are so bright and full of glee. I Love seeing you so Happy to see me. Your dangling tongue is bouncing To The right, seeing you makes my mood feel bright. The licks and Kisses show your love, now I know what love is made of you give me the Best welcome home greeting, My heart swell and Start fast beating I'll never get sick of this feeling, you help my head and heart with healing

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Jul 22, 2025

Jul 22, 2025 at 4:51 AM UTC

Donnahalmshaw

The Pawfect Welcome

The Sound of your Paws Jumping up at the windows and Doors. The wagging of your donut shaped Tail. lts fast enough To set Sail. your eyes are so bright and full of glee. I Love seeing you so Happy to see me. Your dangling tongue is bouncing To The right, seeing you makes my mood feel bright. The licks and Kisses show your love, now I know what love is made of you give me the Best welcome home greeting, My heart swell and Start fast beating I'll never get sick of this feeling, you help my head and heart with healing

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I lost my dog Mozart To neurological damage My Mozart March 24, 2020 At least Mozart Is out of misery And at peace Mozart...I miss you

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Feb 9, 2022

Feb 9, 2022 at 6:10 PM UTC

r-lee

Mozart...I Miss You

I lost my dog Mozart To neurological damage My Mozart March 24, 2020 At least Mozart Is out of misery And at peace Mozart...I miss you

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I know the process Doesn’t make it easier It starts off with shock Then leads to red anger I’ll bargain for peace Till I sink to depression And hopefully by the end I’ll have found some acceptance I know the process Doesn’t make it easier I still feel the sharp pain Since life's been taken from her

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Jan 21, 2019

Jan 21, 2019 at 12:19 PM UTC

vr2018

Grief for the Canine

I know the process Doesn’t make it easier It starts off with shock Then leads to red anger I’ll bargain for peace Till I sink to depression And hopefully by the end I’ll have found some acceptance I know the process Doesn’t make it easier I still feel the sharp pain Since life's been taken from her

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Feeling my childhood vibes The old feelings of love Dancing in my living room Never knowing I would be brought to a depressing doom Wish I could watch the sky slowly be painted into a dark lovely blue Wish I could be a girl again Instead of a heartbroken young woman Wish you could fix everything Give me back those country skies My old bike The one I would use to travel across my own world The one world I used to love Oh I don't know how to cope with life When I don't know any of trees I used to see every day Or the sweet brown eyes that I used to be greeted with each morning with panting Lay here now with a few more bucks in my pocket yet And I'd rather to be begging for it

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Feb 8, 2016

Feb 8, 2016 at 2:24 PM UTC

taylor-shelton

Childhood

Feeling my childhood vibes The old feelings of love Dancing in my living room Never knowing I would be brought to a depressing doom Wish I could watch the sky slowly be painted into a dark lovely blue Wish I could be a girl again Instead of a heartbroken young woman Wish you could fix everything Give me back those country skies My old bike The one I would use to travel across my own world The one world I used to love Oh I don't know how to cope with life When I don't know any of trees I used to see every day Or the sweet brown eyes that I used to be greeted with each morning with panting Lay here now with a few more bucks in my pocket yet And I'd rather to be begging for it

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Everything's still the same, Nothing seems to have changed But one... You're gone. And, without you, Even though everything's still the same, Nothing seems to be the same.

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Apr 23, 2015

Apr 23, 2015 at 5:40 AM UTC

karishma-chokshi

Without you...

Everything's still the same, Nothing seems to have changed But one... You're gone. And, without you, Even though everything's still the same, Nothing seems to be the same.

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ottis ottis with his nose up his **** just a low life bumb, an all american chump. ottis ottis he aint nothin but a punk. he acts like a human and he smells like funk.

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Jan 25, 2015

Jan 25, 2015 at 6:09 PM UTC

socialcretin

dear ottis

ottis ottis with his nose up his **** just a low life bumb, an all american chump. ottis ottis he aint nothin but a punk. he acts like a human and he smells like funk.

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There once was a little pug Who's fur was soft and amber. We got the little thing On the fifth of November. Her grumbling so sweet Muzzle so scrunched We stared at her face Even as she ate our lunch!

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Sep 6, 2014

Sep 6, 2014 at 3:46 PM UTC

pugsmith

Sweet little pug

There once was a little pug Who's fur was soft and amber. We got the little thing On the fifth of November. Her grumbling so sweet Muzzle so scrunched We stared at her face Even as she ate our lunch!

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