Free With Joy
Always greet me at the door,
Playful eyes with wagging tail.
In the present border collie lives,
As brushes up to hand on ears.
Silently communicates checking in,
Ready to run once again.
With each year kinship grows,
Free with joy they overflow.
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
Post a Comment