My angel gracie

by barbara   Mar 1, 2008


I look at my angel and i wonder how?
someone left her to die on the streets
if they saw my baby, my darling now
would their mistakes make them weep?

she had but a virus that took only meds
but to them it meant her death
i don't know what was going on in their heads
when they abandoned her for a new pet

she sat on the corner pitifully crying
so i went over and picked her up
why did they give up? she wasn't dying
the poor thing just needed some love

i took her home gave her fresh food and water
and took her the vet the next day
she became my heart, my love, like a daughter
though an animal she'll never be thrown away

five months later and she's healthy as can be
it took little money or time
i don't understand how people could kicked her to the street
when now she plays, and purrs and climbs

how could they put a price on her life?
she has a brain, a personality, and a heart
to do such a thing just isn't right
how on earth could they think it was smart?

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lizaveta

    I love your poems about life. you express really wise things through touching stories that will let noone indifferent. and ther last stanza is so strong though noone will have an answer probably
    5/5