SOL 3/27 My Sweet Maggie

                                                             
 My Sweet Maggie

My sweet Maggie
With your coat of red,
A big cuddle bunny
At the foot of the bed.

My sweet Maggie
How you love us so.
You are always smiling
Everyplace you go.

My sweet Maggie...
I listen to you snore
As you lay so still
On my bedroom floor.

My sweet Maggie,
With your coat of red,
Guarding us as always
At the foot of the bed.



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  1. Margaret SimonMarch 27, 2013 at 12:46 PM

    Maggie is beautiful. I admit I clicked on this because my daughter is named Maggie. She hates that so many people name their dogs Maggie. She says when she gets a dog, she is naming it Elizabeth. Our dog is Charlie, which was the boy name we never used. Cute poem.

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  2. Julie JohnsonMarch 27, 2013 at 8:54 PM

    Awww..Maggie is very cute and looks like a great dog. I like the line, "How you love us so." It really shows the unconditional love our dogs give us.

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