Watchdog Poems - Poems about Watchdog

Bill Clinton still wistfully rants That tarts hustled into his pants. But with Hillary’s loss She’s on guard as his boss, Denying Bill’s floozies the chance. September 14, 2017 Name Dropper Limerick Poetry Contest Kevin Shaw, Sponsor...

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We are certainly living in difficult times. But poetry will cope with it I am sure. Wolves, sheep and a watchdog By Stanley Russell Harris The new mad author The sheep are bleating. They wander here and there. They have nowhere to go. Did I not tell you so? The safety of his flock. Is the watchdog’s first indent. Yet...

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One night he definitely crossed the line, tip toeing 'round thinking everything was fine, dog suddenly aware, caught burglar by tail, taking a big juicy bite out of crime....

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hackles rising fast who is at the door today Did he beat her once...

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I have seen them strutting like cockerels on podiums sweating like pigs in their ill-fitting suits words bubbling out of their snake forked tongues -democracy!- development!- unity! I have seen them lock themselves up in their posh grave tomblike cars, is it to avoid the dust of the potholed roads or the sight of poverty ridden comrades who crawl along the streets like sprayed...

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Is the Watchdog Asleep? By Elton Camp According to what we have been told To Medicare a bill of goods has sold Fraudulent billings too often take place To steal our tax money is a disgrace Some medical providers have speeded To charge for procedures not needed Or to submit charges for tests not done Because cheating Uncle Sam is such fun Some equipment that...

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Watchdog always sleeps Doesn’t answer door; He’s a Lethargic watchdog Russell Sivey...

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