This poem is about a puppy which was a chihuahua about maybe 3 days old and he was born with a hole in his stomach and he was suffering and it was sad! But that same day that I wrote this the dog died that night with the owner!
written for a dying man, who is very close to my heart.
Inspired by a sea gull that looked as though it was nesting in the turn lane of the Eau Gallie Causeway.
I felt so depressed after my performance at a church because no one apploused at my solos even tho they were perfect. : (
