Loss of Pet Poems
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Loss of Pet Poems ** My little ball of fluff Who grew quite big enough; Has played and meowed Was also strong and very tough.
She fought off the kids And the neighbours Tom; She rolled around the garden Loved by everyone.
Her fishy treats that she so loved We always screwed up our faces; But now she's gone we know not where Just gone to other places. Maggie-May
** We miss you now when we walk alone No one to play with or to call for; It's not the same around the house With you always bounding to the door.
** Ah,Are You Digging On My Grave For dog lovers everywhere!
Ah, are you digging on my grave, My loved one? - planting rue?" No: yesterday he went to wed One of the brightest wealth has bred. It cannot hurt her now,' he said, That I should not be true. Then who is digging on my grave, My nearest dearest kin? Ah, no: they sit and think, What use What good will planting flowers produce? No tendance of her mound can loose Her spirit from Death's gin. But someone digs upon my grave? My enemy? - prodding sly? Nay: when she heard you had passed the Gate That shuts on all flesh soon or late, She thought you no more worth her hate, And cares not where you lie.
Then, who is digging on my grave? Say -- since I have not guessed! O it is I, my mistress dear, Your little dog , who still lives near, And much I hope my movements here Have not disturbed your rest? Ah yes! You dig upon my grave... Why flashed it not to me That one true heart was left behind! What feeling do we ever find To equal among human kind A dog's fidelity!
Mistress, I dug upon your grave To bury a bone, in case I should be hungry near this spot When passing on my daily trot. I am sorry, but I quite forgot It was your resting place. Thomas Hardy
** Loss of Pet Poems ** They say that humans are the best I don't believe that's true; For loyalty and companionship Only a dog will do.
They don't complain or say a word When you've muttered and you've moaned; Taking them out in all the weathers You've groaned and groaned and groaned!
They know that walking is good for you Fresh air will help you too; It's the only time they see their friends Although really they love only you.
Tell them your tales and tell them your woes They never share a word; It's all very confidential you know And never gossip stirred.
I miss you so much and who can I tell All my hopes and aspirations too; You never laughed or taunted me Oh Billy! I really loved you! Maggie-May
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