Open Poetry #13 |
I walk my dogs |
Titia Geertman Member Ascendant
since 2001-05-07
Posts 5182Netherlands |
It's that time of night to walk my dogs I don't want to because it's raining but four eyes staring at me two tailes swaying ready to go they don't care I put on my coat the collar up and step outside in a deep poole my feet all wet I curse the dogs but they don't care and off I go to walk the path they know so well I hear them not but they are close minding their own bussiness I look up at the sky above my breathing stops 'cause thousands of stars enlighten my face and suddenly I realize how lucky I am to live here in the countryside I call my dogs and home we go I praise them well to let me know how happy I am but they didn't care |
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Elizabeth
Moderator
Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
Nicely done. Sometimes, we get a pleasant surprise when we do things we don't want to. |
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walker Member Elite
since 2001-02-11
Posts 2240Florida |
Sometimes it takes our pets to show us those little things we fail to see. Well done! |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
Titia This was just lovely and I enjoyed it very much. Your countryside in Holland is so very beautiful, I have been there twice and loved it. Take care......Sue Suetang |
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JLR Senior Member
since 2001-02-04
Posts 1785 |
Loved this! |
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