![]() WHISKEY JACKA Poem by jeannemarie coulter![]() about a much loved dog who still sings in my soul...![]() ![]() WHISKEY JACK deep brown flecked with gold, the eyes of trust and love, the countenance of the black and tan coon hound, whose song thrills the hunter’s soul, a bay never to be forgotten, bugling through crisp morning air, my friend forever... who is still chasing racoons across the universe of my dreams whiskey jack, the leader of the pack.. © 2015 jeannemarie coulterAuthor's Note
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