BreezeA Poem by CallistoJust some odd balling
There is always a breeze here
Do you feel it?
It darts between us like any other tickled blade
of grass.
Where is it from? Its across the river!
muddy water pulling on our paws.
We peer over the hill, smelling the sunny plains
“Look! The grass is waving at us”
Across the fields, warm sun rubbing
the fur on our backs
Spring is here!
The only sweeter scent, you, my love
© 2009 CallistoReviews
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