Tuesday, December 16, 2014

Grandpa Bob

He lifted the small pup --
          tail wagging,
          tongue licking
     -- to his lap;

Cooed in the floppy ear,
          "silly thing,
          hush now,"
     calming words.

His wife's voice chirped
          in the background
          to the company.
     He smiled secrets
          into the soft, brown eyes
               now settled in his lap.

After gazing silently
          around the room
          at children, grandchildren,
          spouse, and snoozing pug,
      he lowered his head,
                    closed his eyes,
           hand resting on soft fur.

His breath eased,
           and gently drifted away.

(by GSKaurin; Robert E. Kaurin: b. 1/06/11, d. 1/28/89)