There is a dog named Maryland
who loves to prance and race and dance
on windy fields of Ireland
Praise the force in a sitting stance...
Wearing a grin without a care
Energy high, profuse
Lashing winds through his hair
Doggyjoy, flip flop tongue induce...
Picture by James O'Donnell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very simple and nice