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Here are some poems that my dog wrote. My mom emailed them to me.
Crunchy brown biscuit
Calls to me from the cabinet,
'You need to eat me!'
Streets with smells, wet curbs
full of muddy snow and leaves
make my paws get wet.
Smells, smells, everywhere.
Floating to my nose, they are
teasing my dog brain.