My Dog (The Dog)

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There goes that small dog, perky, pesky,
Ridged rod of a tail, tallyman talisman through the grass.
A hells bells of memory smells,
She’ll mark em,
Crystal cut ruby eyes, spy and find what’s left behind.
Reynard, saucy pheasant, rubbish from a careless peasant.
Bird dog putting up, odds and ends indignant duck.
That woven wire coat, marsh rains never soak,
Dingle dell and dark wet dyke,
Where the school boy hopes he’ll find a pike.
Daring doo dah doggy, pondles on, busy, busy Lizzy.
Except she’s Mazey, just a little crazy.