Look at the field.

It’s covered in snow.

See all my tracks.

The flakes on my nose.

Icy cold.

I don’t care.

Let me dig.

One more hole.

Then i promise i’ll go back home.

This is a poem about Scotties from the book, Good Dog, poems by Maya Gottfried. I like this poem because of its short sentences. Also how it does not describe much, but i can see a clear picture in my head. this is why i love this poem