I woke in the middle of the night with a swift hitting cat paw on my back I remember five times tap tap tap tap tap... but I was not alarmed my beautiful boy wasn't there I sat back in my chair the next day and an invisible tail whisked by touching my leg and… Continue reading my beautiful boy
when darkness falls look to the light of love illuminating your pit of darkness bathed in doggie and kitty hugs and kisses.
It's OK, it's only Mark again the little ghost child who teases he pitter patters running through my hallways pounding on the walls scratching crayons penciling in his artistry one time, he drew a cat a very lovely cat with beautiful golden eyes it meowed, licked its fur and curled up in a ball and… Continue reading It’s OK, it’s only Mark again
in my room we're safe I walk down the hall kitty sees me leave he comes crying he sits there looking at me from my room's doorway as I walk to the other end of the hallway he doesn't stop 'meowing' for me but then my doggie also wonders where I went and he walks out… Continue reading in my room
many lessons man will learn giving love ever earned I am loyal to an end not your blood lifelong friend take a ride go afar jump right in the family car I am faithful I defend mending hearts of man and kin in the end eternal love ever burns mix our ashes in an urn.
God taught me something that forever changed my nature. my 'big kitty' passed away, recently. I have become a different person. I know nothing matters except, love
Years ago a shrink diagnosed me as 'neurotic'. Imagine that. what a surprise, a poem writer who's neurotic. Gee, how often could that happen? seems to add fuel to my posts. it's nice to know when you're in good company. Some poets had a harder life than I. Poe drank heavily. He collapsed and died… Continue reading Neurotic and proud of it
animal friendship is true friendship. they always deliver love never asking anything in return. wouldn't that be nice if mankind as a whole were like our sacred pets? the earth would be a very peaceful and loving place to live in. would it not?
dogs and cats inherently have a consistent loving nature always giving unconditionally in abundance as love from man and woman always is alien in nature conditional made with endless hidden strings.
Our oldest cat is dying it has been a slow hard time I am devastated watching him sink into death's clutches he's in no apparent pain just extremely lacking in energy so tired and limp and old I think about seventeen or eighteen years old now I love him boundlessly and feel so helpless I… Continue reading The Flip Side