Monday, January 9, 2012

Small Stone - Day 8

She's been gone over ten years
It's been raining for days
Today gray lays on top of gray
and all I wish for is the smell
. . .of wet dog

5 comments:

  1. Very very poignant in an understated way. Five stars!

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  2. Awww...puppers! Losing a dog is like losing your childhood friend.

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  3. It's good to keep the memories of a beautiful friend! Strange how certain natural events press the memory button! Beautiful!

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