a poem about my 'love'...

awful sound! 101903

the peace
she incessantly disturbs
her mom
she constantly perturbs

she cannot seem to sit and stay
but must stand guard the whole damn day

and for a girl who eats one scoop
you’d faint to see the amount of poop

but when the day draws to its close
sweetness, peace and love she shows

i guess that’s why i keep her ‘round
and put up with that awful sound!

akw (copywrited)