Good Girl
She sits in the sun
Sipping on the summer breeze
Head tilted skyward
Nose twitching
She swallows down smells of dirt, and grass, and honeysuckle
Summer smells of –
Hot asphalt
Sunscreen on sweaty legS
Climbing roses and lilac bushes
Grill smoke
Birds nests
Oak pollen
Creek water
Scents trailing gossamer strands of memory
On her frosted face you see the remembering
Steamy summer afternoons
Lounging on the cool porch
Snowy mornings
Plowing drifts with her nose
Long spring walks
Trailing chipmunks and rabbits
She sighs
Lowering herself carefully to her favorite patch of grass
Clover tickles her nose
She snuffles quizzically
Chin resting on crossed paws
She breathes in contentment
Her soul shining in the afternoon sun
Pure as mountain snow
Bright as poppies
Sweet as honey
This good girl. This very good girl.
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I love the sweet tone and the stairstepped lines.
Thank you! I have a little old lady Cocker Spaniel, named Sallie Mae. You can see the glow of goodness around her. She has a sweet soul.