Wednesday, September 27, 2006

ON THE DEATH OF MY DOG

When my
Dog died
I cried.

I had to
Put her down.
I did so
With a frown.

The doctor said
"Yes, it's time".
For me it
Was a crime.

He carried
Her body.
I touched
Her Nose.
For the
Last time.

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