Mourning (Part Iii) Poem by King Happy

Mourning (Part Iii)



My old dog is dying.
He's lying in his bed.
To sleep eternal slumber,
And become the rotting dead.
I hope he has no nightmares
On his journey to new realms.
But my old dog is dying.
I can only wish him well.

Sunday, May 3, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: old,dog,journey
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