Wednesday, September 30, 2009

I poem for Winn Dixie

I poem for Winn Dixie...
I am dirty and big
I am stray
I am most happy when with Opal
I love causing trouble
I look best in my red leather collar
I am always there to help
I am loyal
I enjoy having fun and running
I was lost without a home
I am now found with love
I am Winn- Dixie

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