Charlie

That four legged figure

Black and shaggy

Ears that sag and tail that wags

Eyes that water….

Just wanting to play

                                      As time goes on

                                     Memories that pass

                                     Times that you forget

                                      And neglect

                                     No time to play

One dark gloomy night

Plopped down

Laying down

body so still

Your best friend that’s no longer there

Right around when I was born my brother got to pick out a dog he named it Charlie, as time went on we grew up together and became really close. When I was 9 years old he died. I will never forget the moments that my brother and I spent with our dog.