This poem is dedicated to my Harley aka Harleykins, Harlson Jackson III
 
My heart belongs to Harley
You stole it at first glance
A gorgeous dark sable
With a lunging little dance
 
My perfect little angel
You could do no wrong
Even when you left presents
I couldnb  t be mad for long
 
The greatest personality
The cutest little face
Your big ears endearing
You touched me with your grace
 
You got along with everyone
They all loved you too
My heart is still broken
Because I will always miss you
 
I know you are with Rowdy
And with the others too
Dancing at the bridge
The way you use to do
 
So have those sugary treats
And dance the weasel war
No threat of the ADV
Up in heaven ever more
 
I really should be happy
You are whole once again
But I still feel the loss
You were my little friend
 
God bless you my little buddy
I pray we meet again
When youb  ve have time to heal
Then my heart will be mend
 
 
Mary and The 10 Munchkins
[Posted in FML issue 4184]