Tag Archives: dog poetry

Carry me

The French Bulldog Spoke With a decidedly Brooklyn accent. Barely fitting into the boat bag his person was toting, I watched them as we ran for the train. … Breathless, Waiting on the platform, Now Pondering All the ways we … Continue reading

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green

  Green means new – oh, colour of the heart, here we start again with beginner’s mind… . empty and full of love and You. making gentle mistakes – oh never ending learning curve. thank heavens you bend toward justice! … Continue reading

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toys

Her face was white, Her fur was grey, well what was left of it… Her tail no longer a plume, but a whip with a tassel – yet still it waved in greeting to the person she could no longer … Continue reading

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Sailor

he sat in the shopping cart, as if it was a boat on the open seas holding on with his paws his face in the breeze – dressed in a little sailor outfit – that i doubt he chose…. i … Continue reading

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heart space

She fell asleep on my chest. Her heart over mine – beating different rhythms, we still kept time.

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Waiting

traveling on a bus searching for You. riding, and waiting.. and napping and hoping. Are you? waiting and hoping, looking forward is so very important, (be it through bus window or bay window) as long as you remember to wag … Continue reading

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desire

the cream puffs lie scattered on the plate. abandoned. i lie under the table. i can smell their sweet loneliness. longing and desire overcome me, and you try and tempt me with a milkbone? desire is not like that! Truth … Continue reading

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