Had his breakfast
Bacon
Eggs
Toast
A cup of hot coffee
Chasing the dogs
Old man too slow
To catch them!
But he is
Moving at a steady pace
Summer sweat upon his face
Begins to boil
He will never catch
The fast moving dogs
Never run a rat race
And never stalk the dogs
Because you will never
Catch them
In the act!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Catch your dogs or catch up with time, one need to keep pace with time. Nice one Dorsey. Top score.