Ode to Hari Prasad

His name:
Hari Prasad,
His claim to fame:
Scares the security guard

Hari Prasad the doggy baa
Is found at Rajeev’s gate
He lost his ma,
But is keenly looking for his mate

Hari Prasad the street mongrel
Sits around and bays at the moon
And wonders what the stars fortell
Will his soul mate appear soon?

Hari Prasad needs to bathe in a tub
But smelling like pooh is so comfy
Exchanging a lick for a tummy rub
The smell won’t bother that human goofy

Hari Prasad knows how to please all
Women because his habits are like their men
Men because only a dog responds to their call
Before they count from one to ten