Silly Sausage

by Gabriel Nordbruch aged 14

Silly sausage

His legs are pretty small

He’s not very tall

He’s trotting down the hall

While chasing his ball

He was running down the corridor

When he leaped out the door

Speeding down the lane

Grrrh! What a pain

Caught him in the bin

He was eating with a grin

I said NO!

Then tapped him on the chin

I was doing my job

When I heard some feet go plod

Oh, it’s the hairy sausage dog

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