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Tribanj


10.15.17 Posted in today's words by

Laura Zucca-Scott’s most recent poem to appear here was “Last Sunset” (July 2017)

Tribanj
By Laura Zucca-Scott

Tribanj had a pirate’s patch on his eye
And a matching ring on his tail
He was my best friend

A boy and a dog
We shared secrets
We went on adventures

When he was still a puppy
Tribanj chased some kids down the street
He cried when I rescued him at the pound

When my Dad came home from the war
Tribanj met him for the first time
He kissed his face with delight

Mom smiled so hard I could see tears in her eyes
Tribanj understood me in silence
He stood by me when I bid my Dad goodbye

When Tribanj was ready to die
I wanted to be with him
But he went to sleep alone

A boy and a dog
We shared love
We knew pain



One Response to “Tribanj”

  1. Precious. I think we all can associate with this poem.

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