How I Miss You

I wiped away a single tear
That had fallen from my eye
You left me after only a year
I often sit and ask myself why

Looking back on our time together
I remember those halcyon days
I thought we’d be together forever
Now memories are a fading haze

Your hair so dark with eyes of brown
So full energy with a sense of fun
Always happy, you were never down
We’d go out together and have a run

You’d always reward me with a soppy kiss
I’ll never forget the day you got knocked over
Never a day passes when you I don’t miss
How I loved my precious dog Rover

Jan Allison
22nd September 2014
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Lindley Avatar
October 5, 2014 at 3:17 PM
Great write and so in line with the relationship between humans and dogs. My dog , Midnight, died over 20 years ago--I've never had another! That's what they mean to some of us.. Gifted dogs to my kids but never again one for me..
Allison Avatar
October 5, 2014 at 3:22 PM
Its actually a totally fictional write Robert - i have an allergy to animal fur so I can't have a pet:-( Hugs Jan xxx
Corbin Avatar
September 25, 2014 at 9:59 AM
Oh my. We stopped pets after our last cat. Just can not handle the trauma when they go. Thanks, Jan. Jim
Allison Avatar
September 25, 2014 at 10:28 AM
Our friends were the same Jim - they had their cat 19 years the last 2 years of their lives they wouldn't go on holiday in case anything happened to it - it was a poorly moggy but boy how it bounced back time after time.:-) Hugs Jan xxx
Lamoureux Avatar
September 25, 2014 at 9:17 AM
Sad and sweet, the sloppy kiss gave it away *lol* although I am sure that description is apt for some fellows.
Allison Avatar
September 25, 2014 at 10:24 AM
LOL Richard:-) It is always a pleasure to see a comment from you:-) hugs Jan xxx
Callus Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 4:09 PM
Sorry about the dog, even if it's only an imaginary one. These things do happen and losing a dear pet can be a painful experience. Enjoyed your write and the final twist. hugs // paul
Allison Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 4:12 PM
Yes I can only imagine the pain someone goes through losing a pet like this Paul:-( Hugs Jan xx
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 2:52 PM
Wasn't Rover Old mother Hubbard's dog. Such a sweet sad poem Jan. I'm so relieved it is fictional. I don't know who to believe around here anymore. :-).
Allison Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 2:55 PM
You know me Brenda - I write about anything and everything and most of it comes from the imagination:-) hugs Jan xx
Mcdaid Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 11:29 AM
truly very beautifully painted jan excellent pen
Allison Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 11:29 AM
Thanks so much for the lovely comment Liam:-) hugs Jan xxx
Yaseen Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 11:22 PM
final line makes the poem extraordinary, twists always freeze the reader and blow new life into the poem, you have done it so nicely.... Hugs Malik
Allison Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 1:03 AM
thank you Malik I am learning and growing with every write:-) Hugs Jan xx
Wonderland Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 9:49 PM
Wow, beautiful poem. Even without the twist its amazing but this twist just makes it brilliant haha great job!
Allison Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 1:02 AM
thanks you Alison - you have a wonderful pen name it always makes me smile:-) hugs Jan xx
Petersen Potter Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 8:02 PM
Well, Jan am so glad that this is only a fictional write!You could have fooled me if I haven't read your comments about it. Nice nice! A relief to know that there isn't any runaway or dead sweet Rover. Love and light! xxxx D.
Allison Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 1:01 AM
thanks Dorian :-) Hugs Jan xx
Dietrich Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 7:40 PM
oh I love this , Jan. but this is fictional?? I saw a comment down here. WEll, you did a darn good job anyway. Dang, I forgot to send you an email with my updates to other friends that I did earlier today. I will try to remember to send you a copy about my day and Snickers!!
Allison Avatar
September 23, 2014 at 1:01 AM
yes its purely a fictional write Andrea - I take it from the comments I am getting that its realistic:-) Hugs Jan xxx
Nance Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 4:39 PM
Oh poor fictional rover. great write! if no doggy then who was givin' you sloppy kisses?
Allison Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 5:17 PM
Only my writes and cyber hubbies are fictional Maurice sadly bills are all too real:-( Hugs Jan xxx
Yvonne Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 5:03 PM
Hey Jan how do you pay your bills with Imaginary money. I'm just saying.
Yvonne Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 5:01 PM
Those were soppy kisses, not sloppy kisses as I read it. Love you Cas.
Allison Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 4:46 PM
the imaginary dog was LOL:-) Hugs Jan xxx
Yvonne Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 2:28 PM
So what you are suggesting is that YOUR DOG ROVER WAS RUN OVER IN THE THICK LUSH CLOVER IN THE TOWN OF DOVER.
Allison Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 3:37 PM
you could be right Maurice LOL Hugs Jan xx
Smith Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 1:59 PM
I love the sloppy kisses...lol....great imagination....hugs Tim
Allison Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 3:36 PM
Originally it was going to be about a break up in a relationship - then the muse took me into doggy territory or maybe that should be dodgy LOl Hugs Jan xxx
Onclaud Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 12:55 PM
bittersweet dedication to rover, jan...you must have been so fond of your dog to write this beautifully.. huggs
Allison Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 12:59 PM
I have never owned a dog Nette - its written purely from my fertile imagination:-) Hugs Jan xxx
Yvonne Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 12:23 PM
What a beautiful tribute .
Allison Avatar
September 22, 2014 at 12:26 PM
I have to confess Maurice I have never owned a dog in my life:-) thanks for the lovely comment. Hugs Jan xx
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