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We were on about poems...
I wrote this one today:
Quiet day on a windswept field Here I stand beside you, within this swaying grass I picked this special spot for you Where your games will forever last. You’ll chase the playful scents along As they ride upon the wind And I will thank the Lord forever long That I could call you friend. You never once got mad with me Even when I was at my worst. And you loved me very faithfully Though, we were strangers there at first. The pride I felt when you learned my words And reached out to shake my hand Sit and stay and fetch the stick You followed each command. Whenever I walked through the door You raced to give me greetings But I long for the day where once again We will reenact such meetings. I embrace you for the final time, dear boy Then I place you in the ground Life demands that I should leave you now But I think I’ll stick around. The sound of our moment holds my ears Yet… in the distant park I hear a young man laughing… |
terrific stuff GR.
almost brought a tear to my eye |
That is rather well done, GR. A moving tribute to a good friend.
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i sort of had our inevitable day in mind when i wrote this, also had in mind a couple of great dogs from when i was younger. thanks |
great and moving.
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And anyone rembers lord Byrons Epitaph to a dog http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Epitaph_to_a_Dog love how he takes a swing at mankind |
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Went to a beautiful eating place yesterday. That was my poem. The sight was really poetic :O:
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God i think i recall seeing that movie in theaters
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