Opossum Dog Poetry

Poetic Musings of a Southerner

Spring With Fleet

Written: March 20, 2024

Your fuzzy black ears blow softly in the breeze
While you’re laying right there on the blanket beside me

You roll and stretch and smell
And I know the day you leave will be absolute hell
For now I watch the wind kiss the flowers and the bees and your nose
And, if but for a moment, I can forget all my woes

Your wet nose and sloppy kisses have saved me more times than I can count
I wouldn’t give you up for anything–not for any amount

You frolic and run in the warm spring sun
Knowing that we’ll snuggle when the sunlight is done
I pray you know how much you mean to me
I hope you know it from your basset knot down to your speckled feet. <3

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