He makes my days happy,
He brings to me love,
He acts quite altogether sappy,
Proud I am to be his pappy…
He speaks to me in his own way,
He has so much everyday to say,
He gives me more than a suns ray,
Proud I am to be his dad by the way…
His life is way TOO short,
To me he does bring support,
When I am sad, he does at me snort,
So for him I try to stay happy,
For if I don’t with his mom he does consort…
© ed ;-) 5/21/09
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Blessings and Love - Micke
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :D
Georg
What a wonderful pet lover's poem. It's obvious you love your pet very much, it shows through your writing, and I know Rufuz appreciates you.
Mary
of a man and his dog, of whom you so well sing.
-gene.
(((HUGS))) and much love (and continued prayers!),
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
They sure bring a smile to my face
Great write I enjoyed
Hope you had a wonderful day
Ray { Not a Poet }
Regis