May 23rd. 2004
You walked right past me like I wasn't even there, not even a pat on my
head nor a glance my way.
You walked right past, thinking only of your
Gotta get to the store, , have to pay the bills, the kids
need shoes , who's gonna fix that broken door?
You didn't once notice
my longing stare. I just wanted a pat on the head, to hear you say," Good boy,
I'll be right back".
Even that much would have been OK
. but you
had so many plans for the rest of the day
I heard the door, ran
to you, waggin my tail like all good doggies do. I tried my best, hoping for a
little love from you..
"Not now, little one, later OK, later, when the
kids are in bed."
The lights are out, the house is quiet. It's my turn
now, I just know it
You ran up the stairs, not a glance my way,
thinking of your plans for the following day.
So much to do, make-up to
try, What clothes to wear for the new job interview. I lay back down, time's
I see the magical colors of the Rainbow, so vivid ahead;
Gold and pink, blue and red.
All I wanted was on a pat on the
Dedicated to Fifi and all Gods Creatures