Passed

...when a dog passes,
in the daffodils..
in the grasses of
my youth..he'll wander
on icy wind..
in party glasses filled...
and sing, with happiness,
cry with sorrow..when
the longest day,
is past..
When a dog passes,
he finds you driving
in the night.hours,
and puts his head,
beneath your hand,
He finds you.
in classes..when your
mind wanders .
and he's always waiting
in your house..
nestled in his favourite
spot..
the one you thought
you'd got..

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Comments
Simply....BEAUTIFUL!!......One of the best poems I've ever read on this subject matter.......must have been quite the friend!!......ALL STARS!! & PINNED!!......Excellent poetry!!.....T xo : (
yes...he was my true friend....when I was poorly he helped me..and in his old age I helped him..but all things pass...letting go. It's hard ..I don't think I've had a human love to compare.....XXX