My Collie
was named Polly
She was last seen
at age thirteen
~
She was cursed
with the mystery
of life and never ending hope
~
I will try to cope
with this loss of her
~
This lock of fur
and her ashes here
Remind me, she’ll always be near
~
Her memories are locked
up in this box
~
Polly, rest in peace
in the heavens above
~
I’ll always love you
and remember your day
and I’ll be blue
~
You were always so loyal and true
God bless your heart
You were always good from the start
I’ll be seeing you!
~~~
Written by Beth Malbon
In memory of Polly Marie
December 1977 to August 1, 1990