Frosty Paw in Verse

I wrote a poem for one of my greatest loves. The frosty paw.

With summertime comes the hunger
Pink tongue awakes from its slumber


Mouth unhinges ready to bite
Sweet treat colored white


Single-minded dog wants only to eat
Not even distracted by smelly sissy feet


The chill of the paw
The thrill of the jaw
The drool flows in streams
The dog's eye gleams



Then gulp the paw disappears
Leaving nothing but brain freeze it appears