Poetry Jam...Throw-A-Way Dogs and Roses

Connecting to Poetry Jam this week.  I was nine hours late last week but wrote a poem anyway.  I do not claim to be a poet but hey, gotta give it a try.  For those who know me, I didn't murder anyone this week.

Love is the subject.  What is our passion is the question.  The answer is competely up to us.

I LOVE

Throw-away-dogs

Drinking from my water garden

At daybreak

Their eyes showing

With uncertainy

 Removed and forgotten

 They are finally home.

Pink roses

In the dark

 Holding fragrant memories

That tickle your nose

And take you back

To Grandma.