How A Puppy Grows by Leroy F. Jackson Dog poem

I think it's very funny
The way a puppy grows-
A little on his wiggle-tail
A little on his nose,
A little on his tummy
And a little on his ears;
I guess he'll be a dog all right
In half a dozen years.

 

The Raggedy Dog by Sherman Ripley poem

The raggedy Dog chased the Raggedy Cat
And she climbed to the top of a tree;
So the Raggedy Dog came a running and sat
Underneath until quarter past three.

That night as the moon rose over the hill
And the Raggedy Man came around,
The Cat lay asleep in the branches so still,
And the Dog was asleep on the ground.

 

Three dogs by E. C. Brereton poem

I know a dog called Isaac,
Who begs for cake at tea;
He's fat and white and most polite,
And belongs to Timothy.

I know a dog who carries
His master's walking-stick;
He's old and slow, and his name is Joe,
And he belongs to Dick.

I know a dog called Jacob,
The best of all the three,
Sedate and wise, with nice brown eyes,
And he belongs to Me!

 

The Woodman's Dog by William Cowper poem

Shaggy, and lean, and shrewd, with pointed ears,

And tail cropp'd short, half lurcher and half cur-

His dog attends him. Close behind his heel

Now creeps he slow; and now, with many a frisk

Wide-scampering, snatches up the drifted snow

With ivory teeth, or ploughs it with his snout;

Then shakes his powder'd coat, and barks for joy.

 

Dance, Doggie, Dance by Unknown Author Dog poem

Now, Fido, I have dressed you up
In cap, and coat, and cape;
No, no, indeed my little friend,
You cannot yet escape!
Papa has seen a foreign dog
Dressed up like you in France,
And says that little poodle pup
Was quickly taught to dance.

Come, Fido, now you must be good,
I will not hurt you there;
Now stand upon your hinder-legs
And lift them in the air.
Listen—I will hum the tune
And you must dance with me;
I want both paws, sir, if you please.
Come, Fido—one, two, three!

"Good doggie! as I've taught you that—
Oh dear! he's run away.
The naughty dog! he sees a cat.
Come here, sir! Fido, stay!
There now, he's off and won't come back;
We'll dance no more to-day;
And Fido's got my dress and cape—
Oh! what will mother say?"