An experience most pet owners will recognise. It is the imprint of a life on our lives that takes time to fade.
Phantom Paws
I said I heard,I thought I heard,
his feet upon the stairs;
but memory lied,
our dog had died,
it couldn’t have been
his feet upon the stairs.
© D G Moody 2023
Poetry by D G Moody
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Written on 2023-03-06 at 19:20
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