Last night
Ebony
the beautiful
little cat I've
had for over
17 years,
passed away.
I was out, in my
back garden
early this morning
digging a grave
for her.
As I was there
digging, I thought
of all the things
that I, and Karen,
Ebony
the beautiful
little cat I've
had for over
17 years,
passed away.
I was out, in my
back garden
early this morning
digging a grave
for her.
As I was there
digging, I thought
of all the things
that I, and Karen,
my late partner put
the little sweetheart
through.
I suppose that
our pets were
our children
substitutes.
We took her to
the park.
We put her on
the swings, and
the slide.
She wasn't impressed.
But, she loved us
still.
I'll love her always.
the little sweetheart
through.
I suppose that
our pets were
our children
substitutes.
We took her to
the park.
We put her on
the swings, and
the slide.
She wasn't impressed.
But, she loved us
still.
I'll love her always.
Ian Lewis Copestick is a 49 year old writer (I prefer that term to poet ) from Stoke on Trent, England. I spend most of my life sitting, thinking then sometimes writing. I have been published in Anti Heroin Chic, the Dope Fiend Daily, Outlaw Poetry, Synchronized Chaos, the Rye Whiskey Review, Medusa's Kitchen and Horror Sleaze Trash.
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