Monday, October 15, 2012

For Blue

My girlfriend's father had a lovely dog who they had to put down last Saturday. I wrote three haiku in honor of her.
 
Old Blue missed Taffy
she just wasn’t the same dog
without her best friend.

I recall giving
Blue a good scratch, the last time
I saw her this month.
 
I threw the tennis
ball her way and thought I saw
Blue running for it.
 
 

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