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Jernee Timid Loadholt in a Poncho. Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt

To Love a Dog is to Grow in Love

A Tribute Poem

We are both aging
bones creaking, sight deteriorating
finding ourselves slower
than we once were.

I look at the brown globes
for eyes looking back at me
and remember how I felt
the first day I lifted her
to my face, nose full of puppy scent,
she saved me.

I crawled outside of…




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