If hunger is not the problem, food is not the answer. ~Author unknown
There once were some doves on a line
Who thought they were doing just fine
They looked up and down
And glanced all around
Before spotting a furry canine.
Beneath them, the dog did dance
In fact, you could see him prance
His eye, it did gleam
I could tell he did dream
Of dinner on doves, perchance?
Note: Poetry form is Double Limerick. I’d never heard of this, but I guess it’s really a thing!