Sunrise Buddy
Stockpak image Sunrise Buddy My dog has never once mistaken cruelty for intelligence. He forgives like weather forgives ruined cities. Meanwhile, people collect grudges, polishing them with bitter tears. Each morning, he greets my aging bones as if I invented sunlight and personally dragged it back for him. ----- This Quadrille (44 word poem) shared with those pound hounds over at DVerse Poets Pub . ©2026 Christopher Reilley I would love to know what you thought about this piece. Please consider leaving a comment.
