Louie
We got him just a few weeks old
With energy to burn
But he was very brave and bold
For lessons he would learn
Named him Louie from the start
And every day was new
He ran and each day played his part
His love was deep and true.
We played and learned to chase the birds
As much as he would try
He never understood my words
That dogs can never fly
He was quick and he was smart
He understood commands
He had such a loving heart
Your love he would demand
Then one day out of the blue
Louie was not well
He was tired and troubled too
Anyone could tell
With my partner Louie went
Two hundred miles away
And I was checking, text were sent
On Louie every day.
I had to practice with the band
So early I had been
I sat there on the bench at hand
And wondered about him
And as I sat I saw a streak
A feather in the air
It flew and seemed to hunt and seek
Searching for me there
It swirled around and down the wall
The corner it did turn
And then like it had heard my call
It echoed my concern
The wisp was Louie I was sure
Sent to give me hope
It was a message to endure
Helping me to cope
It came at me so hard and fast
And flew beneath my seat
I hoped that it would stay at last
And make my day complete
The feather now I could not see
I smiled so deep inside
Louie had come back to me
Bliss I could not hide
But as I felt some comfort there
I saw the feather leave
It waved goodbye without a care
And I began to grieve
The next day when I got the call
The sun breaking the dawn
I knew before the words could fall
That Louie now was gone
And now I know the wisp to be
The feather that would fly
Was Louie coming back to me
To say his last goodbye
A foolish poem I guess you think
It’s silly til the end
If so you’ve not felt your heart sink
On losing man’s best friend
(Louie - RIP November 9, 2021)
Copyright © Andy Chunn | Year Posted 2021
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