Keeping Watch
This morning she was in her favorite spot,
perched on the back of the couch,
looking out the front window.
Panting signals the need for a break, from battle.
Her barks tell of all the imminent dangers,
the family has been rescued from already today.
Three horses next door, a slow moving tractor,
birds seeking food, and that bug that taunts,
from the other side of the glass.
We can rest assured, the humans are always safe,
in Dixie’s kingdom.
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You describe her well. I especially like the turn as you explain the “dangers.” Good poem!
Thank you.
I love all the things Dixie protects you from. I love not knowing she’s a dog until later in the poem. I love being shown the world from her perspective. Lucky dog!
Thank you so much Gaby.