“Can I pet your dog?”
“Sure, he’s nice.”
With hands looking like they were pulled from a bog,
“Can I pet your dog?”
Stomping toward him as if wearing clogs;
I’m starting to think twice…
“Can I pet your dog?”
“Sure, he’s nice.”
Prompted from Francis the Frenchie’s Daily Triolet Poetry Challenge at: https://francisthefrenchie.wordpress.com/2021/10/02/francis-the-frenchies-daily-triolet-poetry-challenge-october-2-2021/.
