Rhyming Poem

This goes out to my dog Roxie who was a miniature Dachshund died of a heart murmur at the age of 1.

A Daschund Dog

© Bella
My dog has a special twist,
She can't go a day unkissed.

She's not a normal dog,
Her furs the color of a log.

Her tails as pointy as a stick,
She'd get a 10 from a critic.

Her body is as long as a telephone pole,
She's the total opposite of a troll.

Her name is Roxie,
Also known as a Doxie.

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Published: May 2008

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