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