Just as the title says I lost my lovely little puppy.
Speckles
Barking and jumping
Bruises and claw-marks
Bright white fur
Grey, Bespeckled tummy
Shimmering brown eyes
A Loving heart
These are special.
They are much.
What I miss.
Why I cry.
Why I watch.
A loving pet.
A gentle soul.
Today is hard.
I say goodbye.
You sat, ready.
You bounced happily.
Sick you came.
Sat beside me.
Fingers through fur.
Sweet soft fur.
Always you waited.
I came home.
You didn't bark.
Not a sound.
Not a whimper.
Dead you were.
Leaving me tears.
Goodbye my Speckles.
Rest well in Heaven.
See you there.
In far future.
don't diss the poem, there's no point in it except to hurt a grieving Jazzy.
 Jazzmo13 · Wed Jul 06, 2005 @ 06:00am · 5 Comments |
