Past tombstones in the lush green grass,
Standard poodle pulling strong and hard
In this old Bishopbriggs graveyard -
For him, a royal park full of rabbits.
A French Royal Hunting Dog!
An aristocrat! Not a vagabond or a stray,
Standard poodle and your nice old lady,
Thank you for sharing these few minutes!
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Love ya!
Jane