I barely remember her
all I see
in my minds eye
is an amalgam
of images
running together
like
Joe
soft tawny fur
black tipped ears
slender flanks
I see her standing
tall in the grass
of our front yard
I do not know
where
she
went
or
why
we had no other
ever
So here, Now
I keep her paw prints
on my heart
November Poetry Project
7 of 30
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