My Dog

You asked so little, gave so much How often have I felt the touch Of your cool nose against my cheek When life seemed complicated—bleak! Your shoulder pressed so close to mine, Said: "Steady there!"—you did not whine.

So often, too, would I surprise A look so human in your eyes— Feel startled and yet touched to see Your deep concern and love for me. And once when words could not explain A long impasse—where all the gain Seemed piled up on the easy way I could not take; you tried to say That you well understood the code That left no choice about the road.

In what strange way did you impart The courage in your valiant heart? We romped in sun—were still in rain— Fought for your mortal life in vain ... Tho years have passed, I shan't forget, And feel you somewhere—living yet!