Pets Husband Poems

I don't seek a white knight
a life partner would be nice

someone to curl up with
and discuss the life situations that bring me strife

Sprinkle that partner...

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Rocky

Rock is not a racehorse, 
he is a tiny Billy goat. 
He thinks he is much larger
than he really is. 
One day, 
he will be...

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MISSING YOU

The silence is endless,
But there is noise.
The bird sits there chirping, 
He plays with his toys.

The dog lies there sleeping,
With just one eye shut.
A...

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Sitting, I am graceful
Still,
And ever paceful. 
I am waiting.
Waiting for you to die. 
I let loose a slow soft purr
-I am content at the thought...

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Welcome To My Home

I've been blinded by your sentiment,
and awoken by your sweet cologne,
like our sweet morning regiment,
we don't live in a house, but a...

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Puppy Love

puppy
fuzzy

puppy
buddy

puppy
cuddly

puppy
tubby

puppy
fluffy

puppy
lucky

pup plays
pup stays

pup grows
pup knows

pup chews
my shoes

sad look
I'm hooked 

Inspired by Casarah Nance contest micropoetry ain't that tweet
Written: August o6, 2015...

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Bob had been a lonely man ever since
His wife of fifty years had passed.
“Lord, let me join her.” he would pray.
“Let this day be my...

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If deserted, was I, on an island, and was allowed only three integral items to take with me, what would they be?

If we are speaking...

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I was just trying to remember the past
 trying to remember the good people
 and the bad people,
 that i came across on my way,

i...

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Never forget what you have
Your home is your haven and to let your hair down
The love of your home, its the place to be
With the...

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Iam just zero,
not a zest hero.
The one,
uplifts this none.
Made me a valued limitless ton,
and as a rising sun....

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Early one morning my Hubby was sleepily shuffling around and about.
Dawn was almost breaking and we were becoming late no doubt.
Toiletries were a waiting, as...

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Why should we live if we have 
nothing to live for?
Why should we live if we have
nothing to die for?
Why should we live if 
no...

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A Tribute to Golda

It was a clear and bright sun shining morning in May.
As I came out my front door into the breezeway,
I saw coming...

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I had to say good bye to my beloved kitty, Sydney.  Syd-Syd as I called her, loved 
to be held.  Her favorite spot...

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