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.

  

  

  

 

8^th August 2011, Antioch, California, United States of America.