ANNA
She stares at me with soft eyes and I walk to her
No fear do I hide, she sits and wags her tail
She jumps up on me as I sit on the couch
She licks me until I can hardly breathe
Her name is Anna and she is not mine
But her love is daily a treasure to me
For I see her when I go to my mother's house
She reminds me of a dog but much smaller
Anna is a puppy and my mom is her mother
She wags her tail as I walk to the door;
She knows that I love her
This dog I adore