the small dog across the street

The neighbor dog

Chained by a rope

The freedom curtailed

It was barking non-stop

Nobody paid any attention

Let the small dog barked its way

“What it could do in chained?

Even it wanted to poo got to do”

Across the street the small dog barked

A lonely cry in the morning bright sunshine

Lucky for the small dog shady trees helped

There weren't any friendly canine to keep company

So the small dog kept barking in the bright light

The sunshine heated up the ground the heat became unbearable

The hot wind barely returned to play with the morning shine

The small dog barking other dogs would say “Served you right!” for disobeying