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Bye, Charley

I’m sitting for the last night
with our dog,
for the gentle needle comes tomorrow.

Under my chin
a warm hairy lump
wheezes softly,
and twitches in fading dreams.

My own memories fade too
with age-driven sad pace.
So I’m wrapping these words around him
to help me save this last embrace



A home for stuff I couldn’t categorise or push to other publications but that is essentially Andy. May include opinions and ideas on spirituality and ideologies. Quality of poetry highly variable. Brutal honesty appreciated in critique.

Andy Dent

Touchgram interactive messaging CEO/Founder looking for art, sound & advertising partners. Martial artist. Parent of adults. Coder & designer 30+yrs. Australian