'' You Stole My Sausages From The Fridge '' Poem by Bri Mar

'' You Stole My Sausages From The Fridge ''



We were together as one for many years,
Looked on as partners in crime,
When troubled you could quell my fears,
You have made my life sublime.

I'll miss your friendship and the fun,
You have given me so much pleasure,
Really when all is said and done,
We loved each other in equal measure.

My friend and soul mate both combined,
You made my life worthwhile,
Our lives have always been entwined,
You have always made me smile.

I know the reason you had to go,
But my grief I can't contain,
It's my moral duty to let you know,
Memories of you will forever remain.

People are saying I must be mad,
You were only a pot licking dog,
The fact you're leaving makes me sad,
As you head off into the fog.

All I ask now is to be left alone,
I need some time to grieve,
Together as one we have grown,
But one day we all have to leave.

I have to go now please don't bark,
You will only make me cry,
On my soul you've left your mark,
I will miss you till the day I die.

I swear I saw a Heavenly glare,
As you disappeared over the ridge,
Being banished from my life is only fair,

‘' You Stole My Sausages From The Fridge ‘'

Thursday, February 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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When you gotta go you gotta go.
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