My Little Dog Poem by David Bisacca

My Little Dog



My little dog is no longer here
And with that i shed a tear..
If my little dog was still here
With that i would shed a tear..
Strongly i hide the anguish and the fear
But alone with god i shed a tear..
With him beside my little dog right there
I know my little dog will never shed a tear

Thursday, October 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend,dog
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
for Val, a friend who acquired her 'little dog' after a divorce years ago.the dog lost one eye to problems & now has gone blind in other eye (struggling) .problems are quickly leading to surgery to remove remaining eye coupled with heart murmur etc.when told this i came home and quickly wrote this...no editing, no reread...you get it raw...1st run...
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 31 July 2016

An emotional piece, David. Thanks

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