MILO

• Kristin Gerace, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2013

Milo is his name
Digging is his game
We love a cuddle and a lick
But he seems to just want to chase the stick
He is as white as snow
Just like a snowflake falling ever so slow
Curled up like a woolen ball
At night he sleeps so peaceful and small
A gentle pat to say good night
Oh what a beautiful sight