creative writing-- a 'perspective' poem - from the point of view of another.
i guess a little overly light-hearted for me...

Separation Anxiety.

every day, you come and go --
do you see me?
why must i act, to catch your
attention? why the goofy grin,
the overdramatic reaction --
every time you leave?
isn't my love enough?
i wake you in the morning,
gentle and sweet; i have watched
our children grow up; we have
grown old together -- and
this, this is the reward you
give me? all i want is
your loving touch in return for my
undying loyalty, but you --
you throw me a dog biscuit.

Poetry by MiVidaDeEpílogos.
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Written on 2008-04-19 at 03:59

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Kathy Lockhart
i had more than my share of dog biscuits. I finally ran away from home. I despise dog food. don't you. ; )