navwin » Archives » Dark Poetry #3 » Isolated Night
Dark Poetry #3
Post A Reply Post New Topic Isolated Night Go to Previous / Newer Topic Back to Topic List Go to Next / Older Topic
Tomer
Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168
Michigan

0 posted 2002-08-25 11:41 PM






I peeked out the window with an eerie distrust,
As I knew my mom was not going for a walk on the town.
I checked the clock of wisdom, 5 past 8 it read…

I glanced outside, into the murky darkness,
Dubee, Dubee, my dogs name faintly echoed the dark domain.
I kept looking, to no avail.

I slowly sauntered back in, knowing her leash was twisted with pain,
The phone rang; my mother was on the other line,
“Dubee’s been hit, she might not make it” Click…

My heart dropped as fast as the phone did,
7 years, 7 years I loved that dog,
Shattered tears camouflage my face.

Hours past, as does she,
Reminiscent of our last dog was she.
He to had died as well, only he succumbed to cancer.

Days of the sun overcastting our porch,
As she nested her fuzzy hair to the sky,
Have become shades of a season.

Her purple tongue clumsily drooped out,
As her tail would wag with fulfillment.

My mom still unable to fathom it,
Her tears cry of loneliness to the skies of endless wonder.

I look outside my backyard, still thinking she will be there,
A deserted porch plants me back to a desolate realism.
Her leash sits outside, no longer ringed to a collar.

© Copyright 2002 Tomer Fried - All Rights Reserved
chitsank
Member
since 2002-08-13
Posts 88

1 posted 2002-08-26 12:18 PM


Nice job.. Except I felt that some lines could be cut short( just asuggestion.. Iliked the neding.
Dragon Mistress
Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 289
Washington, USA.
2 posted 2002-08-26 04:46 PM


Awww...just make me cry..thats kinda sad.  But I loved it lots.  *pets my puppy to reasure its still safely there* Good work!!

~*~I'm only a dreamer, with broken dreams, and only words to fall back on~*~

wranx
Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689
Moved from a shack to a barn
3 posted 2002-08-26 06:14 PM


Tomer, from one lover of Damndogs to another, I offer my condolences. The poem was terrific, but cannot make up for your loss, I know.

~wranx

In reply to "which way do we go?", the answer was never "straight", but, "progressively forward".      

~wranx~

Post A Reply Post New Topic ⇧ top of page ⇧ Go to Previous / Newer Topic Back to Topic List Go to Next / Older Topic
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format.
navwin » Archives » Dark Poetry #3 » Isolated Night

Passions in Poetry | pipTalk Home Page | Main Poetry Forums | 100 Best Poems

How to Join | Member's Area / Help | Private Library | Search | Contact Us | Login
Discussion | Tech Talk | Archives | Sanctuary