It was a good life
Twelve years
Of serenity
Sunlight
Hitting living room carpets
Brisk walks
Past the house
With the cat in it
I regret not eating that cat
I regret it immensely
Paula's crying
Because I used to sit with her
While she did dishes
I always hoped
She'd let me lick the hamburger residue
Off the plates
But she never did
I forgive her for this
Dan just keeps petting me
He avoids the spot where the tumor is
And he lingers under my ear
Just a few months ago
This would have made my tail wag
And I would have gone into an ecstasy
Unimaginable to humans
But now I'm so tired
I just let my lips slip back
And close my eyes
I'll miss the water dish
And the tiled floor in the bathroom
Always a pleasure to slide across
I'll miss the times
When they let me go outside
Without a leash and collar
I'll miss these two people
My two owners
Dan and Paula
Who I've known my whole life
I heard once
That after awhile
A dog looks like its owners
I don't think I look like Paula or Dan
I don't think we're all that similar
Except for the kindness
I think I have their kindness now
I wish I had been a more poetic pet
But my breed is a simple one
It was all very simple, actually
Nothing but a dog's life
And a good one
A good one
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