Lost Dog Poem by Margaret Elizabeth Sangster
Lost Dog
I saw a little dog today,
And oh, that dog was lost;
He risked his anguished puppy life
With every street he crossed.
He shrank away from outstretched hands,
He winced at every hail -
Against the city's bigness he
Looked very small and frail.
Distrust lay in his tortured eyes,
His body shook with fright;
(I wondered when he'd eaten last -
And where he'd slept at night!)
I whistled, and I followed him,
And hoped that he might guess
That all my soul reached out to him,
And offered friendliness!
So many times I have been lost,
And lonely and afraid!
I followed through the crowded streets,
I followed - and I prayed.
And then the God of little things,
Who knows when sparrows fall,
Put trust into the puppy's heart
And made him heed my call. . . .
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4/24/2024 12:14:25 AM # 1.0.0.1119
hello boys! could anyone taje care of daneil for me tonight. he has been feeling quite under the weather recently and his poor army warmy is not feeling very good. you might have to give it some kisses if he starts crying
i will give him some kisses on his 🍆🤤😏
i will give kisses on his