Oreo
– The Poem
I
miss coming home
To
your wagging tail
And
excitement
Because
I was back.
I
miss our late night walks
You
sniffing around
Looking
through the railings
Watching
people who go past.
I
miss the funny things you did
Like
walk into the vase,
Trip
over the boxed
And
play soccer for food.
Am I
sad that you’re gone?
Yes
I am
I
wish you were still here
To
share my life.
But,
as I look back
And
the joy you gave
I
realize how lucky I am
To
have been blessed by you.
8th
August 2011, Antioch, California, United States of America.