Poodle

Four POM-POM, like a cloud of fur,
Eyes, which are led by bitterness and laughter,
A soul that can love and suffer.
Talking about I have been able to guess?
Playful and bouncy, elegant in appearance
All the paw serves and does not know offense.
Friends with him and children and adults.
Who is he? Well, of course, all of this poodle!
There is a poodle in the POM-POM, poodle pants
There is a poodle-giant, is a poodle-baby.
There is a poodle-cord, is a poodle-square,
Color harlequin, too, poodle brother.
They are very different colors:
There are poodles of poodles winter and summer.
There are black - the colors of the mysterious night,
There is a gray and a chocolate bar.
Occasionally poodles punks
Poodles and the color of all the paints out of the jar.
And outlandish poodle-horse,
The poodle trimmed evenly and smoothly.
When you're sad when you're sad,
When the fun all the guests are tired,
When you want to be in silence,
When you're at sea floating on the wave,
When you just wanna sleep
When you're ready before dawn to walk
When tired of questioning people,
Always there will be your poodle.