On The Run Poem by Ima Ryma

I am a puppy on the run,
My human best bud behind me,
Watching me have a lot of fun,
And that's the way it's meant to be.
Today we're at a place where is
A huge lawn growing grass a bunch,
Just perfect for my running biz,
Stops here and there to sniff and munch.
Always something new to explore,
I rarely put my paws on pause.
My aim is to run more and more.
Why run so much? Well just because!

Most of the time I run ahead,
But follow when time to be fed.