Glee Poem by Eric Cockrell
Glee
Rating: ★2.0
watching my old blind dog
roll in the grass,
biting his tail.... with glee!
he's got it!
that's what we forget.
that's what we've lost...
no matter how old,
or what your health is,
or what's going on around you...
that sense of total abandon,
rolling in the grass
biting our tails...
with glee!
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: dog
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