The Bella Of My Life

The Bella Of My Life

A Poem by dogpack

My service dog.

She's wash and ware
Has short hair.
Is easy to groom
Leaves little hair in the room

We travel all over
Even walk through the clover
Some people call her rover
Now this ditty is over

She's the bell of my life
No, she's not my wife
She's a pit
Don't get in a snit

Friendly as can be
Loves everyone she sees
Service dog to a tee
closes the door for me

© 2011 dogpack

Author's Note

This just got going and I let it flow. This is about my service dog, Bella. Poetry is an adventure in learning and writing for me. I hope to learn much from your comments and suggestions, so please give as much detail as possible, thank you.

P.s. I had to change the title; forgot what I originally used and mistitled this, oops, must be more careful or how do you not make this kind of mistake?

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awwwww!!!!! is its name bella? if it is, i have a dog named bella , too!

Posted 9 Years Ago

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4 Years Ago

Her name is Bella.
Thank for reading my word art. :-)

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Added on June 13, 2011
Last Updated on June 13, 2011
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