Wilson! Ode to Our Roadside Rescue

by Tom Pickle   Aug 8, 2004


I have a dog named Wilson, he is small black and furry. Every time he goes somewhere, he's always in a hurry. He bosses around my other dogs, despite the fact he's smaller. But when he stands on his hind paws, he actually is taller.
He takes charge and barks and growls and has even tried to bite me. And he can be a little pill, when it's his time to bathe for fleas. (But he can be so very sweet when he needs to go out to pee). I miss the little rascal so, as he is to and I am fro, but when I get home he'll stand and greet and then leave puddles at my feet.

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  • 18 years ago

    by rachyBBY

    Lol yeahhh thats a cute poem. i made a poem about a pickle named tom..but i didnt know you lol. so its weird that ur name is tom pickle. haha

  • 20 years ago

    by Amanda

    I thought your poem was very cute, you had good flow! Keep up the good work. So I gave you a five. Oh, and if you could please read my poems and comment on them, that'd be great, especially, Just Listen, and Looking In eyes, and Is it My fault. Thanks a lot, and once again, good job.

    Sincerely, Amanda Hallam