Janie and JokerA Poem by Barbara WalkerThis is about my sister and her horse.Janie had a special friend named, Joker. She saw him many times throughout the day, but Joker could count on two scheduled times, one, in the morning, when the sun had not had time to warm the birds to singing and the air was crisp and cold and again, in late afternoon, when the sun was setting and the birds, once again, were quiet in their nests.
Every day, for years, Janie and Joker has these times. At the sight of her, Joker hurried in from grazing, galloping all the way. I know Janie always talked to him, I think he was her sounding board and he was never too busy to listen. And oh, how his antics made her laugh!
There were times he wasn't feeling well and she would worry so... she'd watch him extra carefully and, if needed, call the vet. Always, he made it through, except this very last time. Joker and Janie, they had over twenty years together. Joker, missed so very much. Janie's very special friend.
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Added on August 19, 2008Last Updated on May 28, 2010 AuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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