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Honored To Have Loved Me

grief-stricken poem about losing a pet

By CT IdlehousePublished 2 years ago 1 min read

The barren basket

The empty box

The cold kitchen chair cushion.

/

The window perch

Still has your fur

In its fibers.

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I keep expecting

Your high-pitched meow

But hear only silence.

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Paw prints on my heart

Feel like claw marks

Breaking it to pieces.

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Never thought I could love

A being so much

And now I am bereft.

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Your food bowl is empty

As is my soul

And I am lonely.

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I still haven't unplugged

Your water fountain

Or moved your favorite toy.

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But I will endure this pain

So you won't have to

So may sleep soundly in the clouds.

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I want to believe

That you are chasing butterflies

On that rainbow bridge.

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May you visit my dreams

And though I wake in tears

I am honored that you have loved me.

sad poetry

About the Creator

CT Idlehouse

I write stories and articles. Sometimes they're good.

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  • Manisha Dhalani2 years ago

    Sorry for your loss, CD. This is a lovely tribute.

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