His mate dead in the road,
He stays the course,
He does not leave her side,
Honking & flapping his wings,
Do geese feel remorse…?
Is it love they feel,
When one is taken away suddenly,
Do they in someway feel it and squeal,
Is their relationship a lifetime attachment,
Does their loss feel to them surreal…?
They may make a mess,
Sometimes I wish they would leave I must confess,
But if they have feelings such as these,
His pain he cannot relinquish,
That moment she did die in his head did freeze…
© ed ~ 12/12/05
Nice poetry old chap..
Thanks for sharing!!
I think they do!!
Love Tinka
tne so-called lower animals and ask ourselves questions
such as these. No way of knowing, have we? So admire
your sensitivity and closeness to nature. . .of which we
are all, after all, a part. Happy Holidays!! 'Pea' <3
Dan
The goose is widely known for its fidelity and mates for life, pining away when its partner dies. Interesting, compassionate thought, Ed.
Sage
I love your poem.
Best wishes always Ed
from
silly kay.