Unconditional Love
Oh how I miss my darling dog
The walks
The licks
The coming home
The snuggles
The unconditional love
Too old to get another
For he would outlive me
besides I have the wretched P
To have a dog now
No siree
Below me lives
my dearest friend
Who has the sweetest boy
His name is darling Snowy
their company I enjoy
So even though he isn’t mine
I see him almost any time
Gently stroke him
Hold him close
Always pleased to see me
but loves his “Mum” the most
"Mum" and I we often meet
and have a drink or two
an earl grey tea is good for me
a glass of sparkling wine may be
We sit and chat 'bout this and that
with darling Snowy by my side
the licks
the love
he doth provide…
Written 27th August 2022
Contest A BRIAN STRAND PREMIERE CHOICE
Sponsor Brian Strand
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Copyright © Ann Gilmour | Year Posted 2022
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