Zoe by Shannon

She’s up above us
from heaven she peers down
She wonders why her mom
is wearing a frown
When she was down here
she’d make everyone smile
Oh how she’d run and play
she had her own style.

A one of a kind pup
oh yes yes indeed
Her pretty black eyes
black button nose,hair so free
Zoe misses her mom
her best friend of all
She’d pet her rub her
and throw her a ball
But don’t be sad mom
we’re not apart
All our sweet memories
deep in your heart.

By Christopher Pagano


Sept 2001