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Seasons With Snickers
She is a lifeline in the blue-black of days Curled on my lap, her sausage form rolls All over the bed ... without guilt, without care; Weenie girl Snickers likes to frolic In dim of night as my tiredness kicks in, And I would fondly grant a regalement To hide seek among boxes, messed closets While those almond eyes peer kindly Much like watchful gazes as I leave by dawn: My tiny keeper-- we would romp, laugh wildly Along Saturday fields...our picnic hideaway Her limbs guiding me from thorns of work's fatigue. ~ Lavish mealtimes, Snicks would evade She grew weak though paws jumped around Clinging tighter, sweeter than dachsund licks; Then... on fateful one noon, she simply heaved her last Wink of dachshund eyes locked upon mine , The rain tears tapping, d r i f t i n g on my bosom -- Reveries of us brought raw pain, immeasurable joy You, not a heartbeat far from my soul That I rocked you where our Saturday fields rested. Ever. ) * )) All Dogs Go To Heaven Contest Sponsor: Constance La France 8/19/2020
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