LADY AND THE TRAMP (For Mary)

by Gary Jurechka   Sep 27, 2005


I am just
one of the strays
she takes in every
now and then,
like a hurt child, a wet kitten,
or a hungry dog,
she offers compassion and understanding,
she feeds me and nurses me and
makes me feel good for awhile,
basking in the warmth of her eyes
and when I'm strong enough to leave,
she opens the door and
lets me out into the world
until once more,
alone and lost and dark,
I'm scratching at her door,
longing for her shelter,
silent eyes pleading, take me in...

November 19, 1994

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  • 18 years ago

    by Gary Jurechka

    Comment sent by ELIZABETH:

    Maybe Mary is the one who truly loves you.And maybe you felt bad that you couldn't love Mary in
    the same way you love Laura. I understand this because I know.. I have to admire Mary for being there to listen to you, to be your best friend and yet let you go, knowing that you love another. That has to be the hardest part of all. She must have that heart that stands above the rest so selfless. I love your writing, Gary, because you are so honest, so sincere. Have a good day. Elizabeth

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