Sunday, February 19, 2017

Poem

The sun was shining down on her through the field of flowers. The cool breeze flew through her hair and brought the scent of the flowers right to her nose. The bright sun made her blue eyes glimmer like the ocean. She heard a small whimper behind a large willow tree in the middle of the field.
She walked quietly to the large tree and peeked around the trunk.
It was a tiny spaniel puppy rolling around in the green grass. 
She sat down in the cool grass and softly spoke to the puppy, "Come here dog." The puppy's tail began to wag as his little legs carried him all the way to the girl. As the puppy approached the girl, the tiny dog said is a soft, high voice, "Hello, it's nice to see someone in this field after all this time." The dog seemed to be young, and the girl wondered where he came from, and how old he was. The girl asked him another question, but she couldn't hear what she was saying. She began to panic, and the small dog softly barked and climbed into her lap and began to sleep. 




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