Love of Dog – a poem

Love of Dog

It started sweet

A new puppy

Lots of treats

Belly rubby

Early rises

Lots of smiles

Enough tries

Pup had style

Soon my heart

Was not my own

Non start stop

Just give the dog a bone

Life was good

With my best friend

Until it wasn’t

I didn’t want the end

He’s not here anymore

But he’s my heart

My very core

So we are never apart.

I’ll see him again

Love is evermore

That’s my zen

Until then, memories galore