Sunday, August 06, 2006

Language hunt

We sharpen our teeth,
Pounce with joy on tasty verse
Language is a bone!

Monday, July 31, 2006

The Value of Teething

Big girl teeth are in!
Splinters rain on the carpet
No hiding antiques

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

One dislike

I remember how
you were not so fond of rain
cold drops on warm fur

Late Afternoon Swimming Into Twilight

You went for a swim,
Though it was bitterly cold
nothing could stop you

Zen Doggy Game

Red ball in my mouth,
A hidden talent revealed
Caught before it's dropped