Old Man Pog

• Clarissa Luk, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2009

There was an old man called Mr Pog
He had a cute white fluffy dog.
His cuddly brown scratchy cat,
Liked sitting on his lucky mat.
One day he woke up with a shock,
The dog was chewing up his favourite sock,
The cat was chasing a little grey rat.
He hit it with a baseball bat.
His head was going popping mad,
But his face looked rather sad.
Oh, poor old man Pog,
Next time he should get a frog.