Brownie, the pincher whose eyes were wide
Sparkled in the summer light so bright.
His coat shimmered, reflecting his name
Unimaginative, his owners were to be blamed
A violent little fella desperate to bite
His leash stretched out thin tight
Leaped and lunged, the line knotted
Garrotted as strangers were spotted
The truck honked as it weaved through the narrow streets
Tumbledown Baroque architecture adorned with marguerites
Grew with anticipation in hope the treasures it brings
Infused with sweetness of blossoms in Spring
Freshly baked bread performed a waltz
The scent encapsulated in muslin cloth
Through the doorknob's nostril, the bassoon sounded
Like misshapen pearls, each loaf is preciously bundled