In case you’re expecting some deep meditation on the practice and value of going for a walk, or an extended metaphor about life as a walk–or anything like that, let me warn you: This isn’t that kind of poem. This is just a rambling, silly little rhyme I composed in my head yesterday afternoon while I was, well, walking my dogs.
Every day when Mom walks
through the door

we know she’s gonna ask
do we wanna go for…
a walk.
Go for a walk.
And you know it’s true
that we always do
take a walk.
Go for a walk.

Whether hot or cold
new route or old
we take a walk.
Go for a walk.
Whether through the park
or our own neighborhood,

whether Mom’s day was bad
or whether it was good
we take a walk.
Go for a walk.
Mama didn’t raise no fools
and ‘dem’s the rules:
We take a walk.
Go for a walk.
Rain, sun, or snow–
we can wear our coats.
We walk in all weather–

we can wear our sweaters.
We take a walk.
Go for a walk.
A walk never fails
to make us wag our tails.
Let’s take a walk.
Go for a walk.
Whether long or short
Mom gives Dad a report
about our poops and our pees
(it’s a little embarrassing)

At age 12 and 14,
we know the routine:
We take a walk.
Go for a walk.
No matter the season
and here’s a good reason
to take a walk,
go for a walk:
We’re both puppies at heart
because each day we
finish and start
with a walk.
Go for a walk.

I love it. There is nothing more fun then letting a ramble come to life. That’s just about how all my writings come to life.
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I knew if anyone would appreciate this, it would be you! It’s not as poetic as many of yours, though. 🙂
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I like how all the favorite spots are mentioned. You have a lot of great memories with those two and hopefully more to make. They are proof positive walking is healthy. Lol.
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They sure are! You’re right. We do have a lot of great memories. I can’t even express the depth of the bond I feel with those two–much it forged on our walks. 🙂
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Love it!!!
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Thank you! ❤️🐶
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