MISHA

My dear beloved first dog
In your eyes there was craziness and calmness
Sadly you were only with me for 7 precious years
Happiness for you was when you were chasing cats and jumping fences
At least you died doing what you loved best, and I don't mean being hit by white trucks that don't stop

BLOG

Because I need an outlet
Lonely so much
Only me and my animals
Great to have an outlet, or 3...



um, one of my first attempts at poetry. Hope to improve.