To Honey

I hope when you left

you felt loved and happy

and you laid in the cool, soft bed of clover.

I hope the sound of birds

lifted you away.

You belong to the earth

and dust again,

you belong to the season

of wild fireflies

and scented blooms.

I will remember you forever.

This poem is dedicated to those who have lost furry loved ones.

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