Hoody
I have mad this page because the post below means more to me than any other post that I have ever written. Here it is.
Hoody
By: Justin P.
Hoody was a friend
Hoody was a dog
He whined when he was lonely
He cried when he saw fog.
He has four legs
He has four paws
He has two eyes
He defiantly has claws!
He has a family
His family is mine
He loves the sun
That’s why it shines.
Now he’s in Heaven
Where no one can say “ He’s mine!”
He cries a lot
But up there he’ll no longer wine.
it was one of the wonderful post I’ve seen…
outstanding balance.
Amazing work….
I learned a lot
That post has really touched me. I have a connection. My dog named Oscar died yesterday and this poem reminds me of him. Great Post!