Big eyes big heart
The best part
Big paws big teeth
Always so sweet
That big bark
Now a favorite part
Down hard in the snow
Wind knocked out
With such a blow
Should have known
How it would go
Big chest offers
A collar for a tow
Used to jump swat a paw
Now in a slump on a fall
His fate from me
Tries to hide
But i can see in his eyes
His will that finally had to bend
Refusal to leave at the end
I hope it was a thank you
He was trying to send
So as i shovel the last
Ache as though on the rack
I can't help but feel
He still has my back
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dave this is great.You should send it to the Post-Gazette .