Tuesday, October 21, 2008

becket

under the maple trees
wrapped in a blanket with his favorite ball
he waits for the snow

2 comments:

Mike McDowell said...

:(

Amy said...

Marty,
Your poetry brought tears to my eyes. I'm so sorry that you and your family have lost your pet and companion. What a perfect decision for his resting place so he can keep a lookout on your family.

Amy