Treasure Island

jim foulk

(july 7,1943 / des moines iowa)

Unconditional Love


Dogs are one kind
of friend to have,
memories of them
we share in our hearts
faithful and true are they
dogs show devotion
like no other,
no matter how we
treat them, they
return unconditional love
when were down,
and in the dumps
a friend in deed
we do have,
no one to talk with,
wagging tails, we get
alone and blue
dogs by ourside, very true
down at their level
on the floor,
kisses wet
do we get
no friend is greater
than one who gives,
unconditional love.

Submitted: Thursday, January 11, 2007
Edited: Thursday, December 23, 2010

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