#1
Why, Dog, why the poo?
Two minutes out of the house
You don’t carry it!
#2
Don’t eat that shitzu
He is one-tenth your size and
He might not taste good
#3
What’s that you rolled in?
Oh, Dog! Can’t you smell the stink?!
You’re getting Febreezed!
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Happy poem-in-your-pocket day! I love your dog-walking haiku!
Thanks! It’s the only form of poetry I really practice.
“Poem in you pocket?” what is this?
Oooh, I love Haiku. There’s also Tanka, which is a 31-syllable poem using a 5-7-5-7-7 format, which is just as fun - for when you have too much to say to fit into a Haiku. 
I think my attention span is too short for Tanka, that and they always seem to turn into limericks.
Oooh, limericks. I forgot about them. They’re a blast, too.
There once was a man from Nantucket…
hey now! not in front of the children!!
LOL… Loved it! 
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…and no, I am not a prison inmate, I’m just an average Jane, laying low in Erie, Pa, until such time I may escape back to whence I came….
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