Do I Go Home Today? (A Poem)

edited June 2009 in General
This poem made me tear up...



My family brought me home cradled in their arms.
They cuddled me and smiled at me and said I was full of charm.
They played with me and laughed with me and showered me with toys.
I sure do love my family, especially the little girls and boys.

<~>

The children loved to feed me; they gave me special treats.
They even let me sleep with them - all snuggled in the sheets.
I used to go for walks, often several times a day.
They even fought to hold the leash, I'm very proud to say!

<~>

These are the things I'll not forget - a cherished memory.
I now live in the shelter - without my family.
They used to laugh and praise me when I played with that old shoe.
But I didn't know the difference between the old one and the new.

<~>

The kids and I would grab a rug, for hours we would tug.
So I thought I did the right thing when I chewed the bedroom rug.
They said I was out of control and would have to live outside.
This I didn't understand, although I tried and tried!

<~>

The walks stopped, one by one; they said they hadn't the time.
I wish that I could change things; I wish I knew my crime.
My life became so lonely in the backyard, on a chain.
I barked and barked all day long to keep from going insane.

<~>

So they brought me to the shelter but were embarrassed to say why.
They said I caused an allergy, and then they each kissed me goodbye.
If I'd only had some training as a little pup.
I wouldn't have been so hard to handle when I was all grown up.

<~>

"You only have one day left", I heard a worker say.
Does that mean I have a second chance?

Do I go home today?

Comments

  • edited November -1
    Very true and very sad.
  • edited November -1
    Man that's a sad poem, but very well done though and very true. =(
  • edited November -1
    That is way too sad. I hate poems like this. It's like watching movies with dogs in them. Any time anything happens whether it's happy of sad I cry like a little baby. Katsu is going to be upset too, because now I'm gonna moosh her some extra before I go to work. Like she doesnt' get enough of that.
  • edited November -1
    Yeah, I often wonder what Tosca thinks when I'm all sniffling and latch onto her out of nowhere.
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