6/16/23

Oso Poem

 Oso


I sit behind the gate

and await

your arrival.

Ears pricked

posture strict.

I can hear you

nearby 

so what is the delay?

Do you need a bark

to help you on your way?

And then you appear!

One foot over the gate

almost here!

Ears down

anticipating 

no more waiting!

Tail waggling

hooray!

You’re here!

Now we can play!



2 comments:

  1. You have captured so beautifully in words what surely looks like what he is thinking! It sounds like you are one with his thinking and being! Love it!!!!

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  2. This is wonderful W! You got EXACTLY what he is thinking and feeling! This made me 😆

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