The Sad Puppy

The Sad Puppy
Some puppies are happy,
and some puppies are sad.
Wilmore was a sad puppy.
He was never truly glad.
Wilmore lived in Ballston.
He lived inside of a box.
Sometimes young boys would drive by,
and bombard him with large rocks.
After many years of discontent,
Wilmore said, "That's enough!"
He set off to walk to a faraway land,
For his current one was too rough.
Wilmore walked for days,
And Wilmore walked for nights.
He camped out under bridges,
Gazing at the star light.
Wilmore walked for one whole year.
His paws sure were tired.
His body was limp and skinny,
But the sacrifice was required.
Wilmore was never the smartest pup,
He was confused very ofter.
Wilmore had walked in a big loop,
Back to his hometown, Ballston.

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