Baron Capers

• Zak Edrich, Grade 2
• Poetry
• 2011

Out of his crate
Came Baron the great
He waits for his walk
And Daddy to talk

After his walk he know where he goes
with his Mama to work where he has a doze
When Zak comes home Baron tries to find
Balls and bones with his Master in mind

Then when he's calm
He licks Zak's palm
Baron's worn out and ready for dinner
And thats why my puppy is always the winner!

The End.