(300) Our Dog (Blaze)

He stands tall, with dark beautiful eyes.
His coat is that of shiny black velvet.
Across fields in the moonlit sky, he soars.
Leaps with grace and vigor.

We call him Blaze, our choice, no,
he once belonged to another.
Abuse he faced, in his previous home,
so I brought him to his brother.

by Melvina Germain

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Thanks, Friends for all your sweet comments and compliments :)
the first stanza makes the poem explicit one., otherwise, beautiful, crafty and emotional.
Many congratulations for its being the poem of the day! Aparna Chatterjee! the poem is beautiful!
Great poem! Well done!
A beautiful detailing of love as a lover for making poetry..... just loved it for it's brilliance.
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