Old Blue
You see old Jake was no prude
For he always slept in the nude
T’was late one night, when just on a whim
He arose from his bed, bent down low
Way down near the floor
T’was certainly a fright
He nearly leapt out of sight
When his old dog Blue cold nosed him
Copyright © Donald J Bennett | Year Posted 2012
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