remembering 14 Sunday Jan 2024 Posted by a l anzalone in Dogs, Love, Memory, Poetry, Writing ≈ Leave a comment Tagsdogs, love, memory, poem, poems, poetry, rhymes your eyes of burnt sienna always kind but never meek your dear and caring nature ever magical and sweet your gentle playful spirit that i hold in memory this and so much more i keep deep and tenderly(for dora) Share this:TwitterMoreEmailRedditFacebookTumblrPinterestLike Loading... Related