My Dog Harlee
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Daisy Copping, Grade 5B
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Poetry
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2017
I have this little dog called Harlee,
I don’t know why it couldn’t have been Charlie!
She sniffs and snorts and grumbles and snores,
And then at night she scratches the doors!
Now just to be clear, I DO like me my dog,
Even though she’s a little warthog!
Sometimes for a treat I’ll give her a bone,
But then when its gone she’ll let out a moan.
I really love her, she’s just the best,
So here’s what to do: you can chuck out the rest!