Jack Sniff
With his nose
In he hales
And out he blows
Scent-detecting
Far and wide
From Jack Sniff
No smell can hide.
Hounds called Jack
When they were – welp! –
Investigating and
Needing help.
Jack would come
And in a jiff
Solve the case
In just one whiff.
Folks asked Jack
‘Do you feel stuck?’
‘What I feel,’ he said,
‘Is luck.
‘That Sniff’s my name
and as you see
smelling to me
comes easy.
‘Rivers versus
themselves swimming
have a hard time
ever winning.
‘That’s why I, Jack Sniff,
always stay
with a heart full
of smelly play.’
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