Today’s prompt is a photo, plus 100 words in poetry. I’m not sure this can be called poetry, but a few words do rhyme!
I bet you think it’s my lucky day.
Do you think that, in the heat,
My humans made, just for me,
This bed of ice on which I lay?
I can promise you, that wasn’t their plan!
I was just doing my thing when
I hiked my leg on their chest of ice,
But when they screamed, I quickly ran.
I hid and watched them dump their chest.
Then, when they left to get more ice,
I slowly crept back in the yard,
And laid right down for a nice cool rest.
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