The Black Dog Poem by Paul Warren

The Black Dog



He was very low
And didn't know
How he would get through
There was no way that it would do

Then a friend returned
And put out the slow burn
For sometimes that's all it takes
When hope returns and the black dog quakes.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Saturday, April 28, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
Close
Error Success