2/24/11

When hope has failed we must make more,
Sparse, fleeting luck shall not sustain,
Lost faith must somehow be restored,
Belief must be life's true refrain. 
2/23/11

Some dogs live lives that go unsung,
But mine shall hereby be declared.
My dog’s  a sacred talisman,
Who guards my house from dark despair,

Some canines give quick tricks or stunts,
Bring slippers to their masters feet,
Some carry quarry from the hunt.
Mine fetches peace and sanity.