For JusJoJan day 18, the word is “companionship,” and I wrote about my friend’s dogs. Every time I visit her house, her dogs greet me excitedly, and it always makes my day. π The poem is a Miniature, which I have recently really enjoyed writing again.
This is best companionship:
Man’s best friend nearby,
Sweet friend sitting on my lap,
Never asking why
Only loving silently,
Warming heart and spirit,
Happiness is mine whene’er
I experience it —
Sadly these dogs are not mine,
But their love is heav’nly sign.
This is a photo of one of my friend’s dogs, taken by me.
Dogs have such a way of making us feel accepted. Nice poem. π And thanks for the link.
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