Hunter
Hunter
A loyal dog to the family
And a trusted friend to my Dad
One night at home
My parents hear me cry out for them
I had my hand pressed against the side of my face
My parents ran over to see that I was bleeding
My mom ran to get towel
When I moved my hand for her to see there was two wholes
From there my mom and dad knew it was the dog
So my Dad left with Hunter out to some place
When he came back my Dad was crying
And I was left wondering were Hunter
I was told much later that Hunter was put down that night
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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