He wore a leather collar
Seemed to have a pedigree
Yet no one claimed him
He remained a street dog
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There's a lesson in your poem...if a dog can make the whole street feel his absence, why not a human also be so by means of love and concern...very interesting...thank you Sandra
A very nice description of the street before and after the dog's death. No one claimed him but still, the street griefed once the dog was gone.
A word portrait of a noble dog who gave so much pleasure. Perhaps, he has an angel keeper now. I like to think so. Nothing of worth can be truly lost.10/10. Love, Sandra
There's a lesson in your poem...if a dog can make the whole street feel his absence, why not a human also be so by means of love and concern...very interesting...thank you Sandra