TO MY DOG
I walk in the door toward the eyes of joy,
the happy prance.
The wee on my feet.
Toys brought in a hurry.
The love and affection.
Your here.
Your there.
You are everywhere.
You are my Rosie dog.
TO MY GRANDAD
Your here for 78 years.
You are gone in 24 hours.
The happy tears.
The laughs.
The cries.
All gone till we meat again.
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