He’s far away from Fiona
Moving on from dogs
A new love for frogs
A day without hounds
Wesley without wounds.
He’s far away from Fiona
Moving on from dogs
A new love for frogs
A day without hounds
Wesley without wounds.
A dream of her
Talking to her
But she’s gone
There goes Pia.
Fiona strayed away
Betraying Wesley
She stays in a pack
Behind stacks of rubbish.
Flight from humanity
She bites a flock
Ran away from rocks
A shock in the night.
She detects him
She protects them
Guarding her pack
Warding off Wesley.
I used to see her
I refused to leave her
I grieve when she left
I don’t feel relieved.
I used to see her
I refused to leave her
I grieve when she left
I don’t feel relieved.
Bidding farewell to Fiona
He doesn’t feel swell
Reeling from bullying
Pulling away dogs.
Before Pia passed away
She gave me her clothes
Then I forgave her
Today I still follow her.
I remember her when
She’s alive and well
I drive to her grave
Crying this December.
They got Wesley’s pet
They set it on fire
He hired a detective.
They had to defect
Infected with sadness
Mad at what they did.
A bunch of bullies
Punch Wesley
He hunches.
Fiona surrounds them
Wounding them
She found him.