My Belly's Filled With Laughter

A happy little poem that came out of the blue.

Rip-roaring down

The highway,

Wind in my hair,

Sweet scent of upcoming

Diner speaking to me,

Kids in the back,

Duffel bags packed,

Gas tanks filled.

Tongue hanging out,

Excitement filling belly--

(Won’t someone scratch it please?)

It’s good to be

A dog on the road.

Author's Note

Can you spot the reference to one of my previous poems, Black Rain?

Reviews

[Tina Kline]

I really like this, its cute and a very happy poem.

[Ian]

A nice little adventurous poem because the dog is going from one place to another nice job though.