Hark! Do you hear something? It’s a tail wagging so hard, you can hear the thump-thump-thump from miles away.
Hark was always a happy dog with a knack for words. He was tired of all the “bark barks” and “ruff ruffs” and “awooos.” He had an impressive vocabulary and was ready to use it.
He decided to join a writing group where he quickly became part of a poet’s circle. Hark loved coming up with clever rhyme schemes and meters. He enjoyed writing haikus and sonnets, but his favorites were limericks…