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Floyd RIP ---© Bel Thomas 2005Floyd RIP Eight years we walked in the moonlight If only it could have been nine... Or forty-five His love pure, from puppy to painful end Never once was he mad at me By my side, in times of need Sometime maybe a little melancholy What beauty we did share Upon The Mull of Kintyre In awe, as one, we stood with history Our sprit's soared higher and higher There was a time we splashed crystal ice waves As they enhanced Doolin's shore By the fire with a bottle of red Curled up at the end of my bed Just him and me and sweet Charlie We ran free high on South Downs Oft staring out to sea...with tears Then With all the joy of life Under a sunny sky Carefree joyous harmony Dark eyes never strayed More than a moment from me His job in life decided, To protect and care for me and mine My job to mind and respect his every need To see his heart did not pine Never was a lover truer Never a friend more needed Never hurt like this Floyd has gone.... To mind an angel at God's side © Bel Thomas 2005 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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