My Teck

May 16, 2012

No hope, no hope
So sad. So very, very sad
For a wonderful dog he is
So wish I could save and
Make him whole and healthy
But not to be
Not to be.

Goodbye my guy,
My friend,
My Mister Man you be
I love you still, I always will
Move on through Heaven’s door
We’ll see in days to come
A better life
I love you Teck
Be free of pain
No pain for thee.

Goodbye my guy
The wonder dog you be
My heart breaks
Hemorrhaging such heartache
In what I wish wouldn’t be.

Adieu my friend
We’ll meet again
May safe you be
On this your long
Last journey.
~ Patrice

Posted in My Musings, Poetry | Tagged better life, goodbye, meet again, no hope, Patrice, Patrice Clarkson, Teck |

6 comments

Dear Patrice. Oh so sorry to hear about Teck. My heart is broken in two. How sad that we have to lose the ones we love. thinking of you and sending lots of love Lorraine

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by Lorraine Kulik May 17, 2012 at 6:36 am

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- Thanks Lorraine. I know this too is a terrible time for you. Sending that love back to you and yours.
  
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  by Patrice May 17, 2012 at 11:39 am
  
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So sorry.

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by Sharon May 17, 2012 at 9:59 am

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- Thanks so much Sharon.
  
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  by Patrice May 17, 2012 at 11:40 am
  
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I am so sorry for your loss. Lovely poetry and courage in sharing. My heart goes out to you.

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by GinaV May 17, 2012 at 1:38 pm

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- Thank you for your words. It’s been a terrible time and writing gives a release for the grief. Thank you.
  
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  by Patrice May 17, 2012 at 3:28 pm
  
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