" Peanuts "
1985 ------- 1998
My Pooches Angel Wings
By Linda Terhune
In mania
Suffering depressions
Living in a distance no one could conceive
…a pooch of no kingly breed
entered in.
Giving protection from instinct alone
Licking tears of sorrow
Listening endlessly
…When no other would
When no other understood,
She could
Perhaps in my inner world of kayos
And her simplistic looking role,
Her constant devotion
…Was unnoticed by others
her Wings when she lay to rest
were not notable…
…but Holding her head as it rested down
for one final instant
for one final glimpse
…I realized she felt my loving farewell
As I whispered in her ear,
"Your pooch wings will be Golden"
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For Peanuts always there...
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