Poem by Redrose
The Meeting
You walk along the foot print path
Dieing to know
What made the prints in the snow
You pass some
trees
thorns
bushes, and ferns
Until
You find the puppy all snuggle and warm
You look up at the sky
there might be a storm
You walk ahead
then he wakes up
you stop
dead silense fills the air
then the puppy stands up your eyes meet
it walk up to you and waggs it tail
a chilly wind comes the storm will start
you pick him up and take him home.
4 Responses to “Poem by Redrose”
I Love this poem! the puppy souds really cute! Hope to hear another poem soon!
I♥ this poem!!
i think your an amazing poet. keep up the great work. i would love to hear another..
that’s so sweet and sad! i <3 it!
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