Leaving Poem by Rebecca Springsteen
Leaving
She's finally gone.
I mean I should be happy
for her. Right?
Even when she would come up to me and
jump on mu chest and purr.
Even if she would lick my face and meow at me?
I will miss her.
She found a good home.
And a home in my heart.
Even when she would come up to me and jump on mu chest and purr. Even if she would lick my face and meow at me? Very interesting poem. purr..... meow, thank you. tony
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5/4/2024 2:16:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I have had many cats, it's always hard to see them go. Nice poem Rebecca. Thank you.