Spotty Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Spotty

Her dog
Spotty in balcony
Has white face
Ears brown
Her eyes
Gazing and Focused
The target
Forever is Heaven in the skies
Her pleas, prays:
“God;
She, is a believer
Not I, I’m not sure
She’s lonely; is sick
A dog cannot help…
Where are you now?

Where are you then?
Where are you then?
Where are you then?

She needs your help.
Not kids’, no one’s,
Just yours and yours.”