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Your Pet Loss Poems'Good-bye Old Buddy'
by Steve
(Dallas,Tx)
Goodbye to the old place where you used to pee in the closet of my painting room on the gray rug.
Goodbye to the Zenith You used to leap up on And sleep upon,
The television I had when I was young before I had you, before we, over 15 years got old together.
That television is gone. Now so are you.
Goodbye to the dreams of youth and the folds of time that haven’t revealed the whole beauty that I had thought was coming.
Today, just a day after your departure, sunshine, the autumn air, and a brisk southern wind, has swept a load of leaves across the roof and down onto the patio, blanketing it in a dry ochre that is bunching in the corners.
This place on Saturday where at dusk, You wandered outside for the last time and rubbed your face in a gesture of contentment on the gray aging wood of the fence that just two weeks ago you had leaped over.
I will gather the memories of wordless affinities and affections we shared
and learn to love the world more.
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