Dog Walk

Posted on August 25, 2020 by Maggie C

Yesterday you hugged the gravel path.

Today you strayed into wildflowers and

withers-high grass,

nose working the air as though

inhaling heaven itself.

Tonight I’ll pull burrs from the

long fur on your legs and bum.

Tomorrow, who knows?

With you, it’s all good.

dVerse poets Quadrille #110: Bumming around.

About Maggie C

Stained glass artist, writer, respecter of life.
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9 Responses to Dog Walk

  1. revivedwriter says:
    August 25, 2020 at 11:36 am

    Aww! Nice write, and thanks for sharing photos of your cute, fluffy dog.

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  2. whimsygizmo says:
    August 25, 2020 at 11:52 am

    Isn’t that the truth? It’s too hot where I live to walk (even at 5am), for at least another month. I miss it. My pup makes the world a wonderful place. I loved this, thank you. 🙂

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  3. Beverly Crawford says:
    August 25, 2020 at 12:13 pm

    Enjoyed your dog walks. Thank for taking us along!

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  4. msjadeli says:
    August 25, 2020 at 6:39 pm

    I especially adore that last line. What a cute pup.

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