Open Poetry #49 |
Three Legged Dog |
Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
It takes a special kind of heart to love something broken like a three legged dog. Even more so, the broken hearted one so injured from before, whose trusting soul knew only neglect. The one whose tail wagged at remembered kindness. The broken one that still believed in love. Perhaps that special kind of heart had a soft spot where it had been broken too and so it knew. LGRĀ©12/13/15 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
My first dog, Scooter, was three-legged dog. She had gotten her right hind leg caught in a hunting trap. How long she was there in it we never knew, but eventually she gnawed her leg off in order to be free, ~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Oh poor scooter! ~L |
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