Have you ever wondered what your greyhound would say if she could talk? This week's poem is written from the perspective of a Greyt!
Winter Walk
By Katie Gilstrap
It's wintertime
And 12 degrees,
But I am feeling
Fidgety.
A winter walk
Is what I need,
So grab my leash.
I'll take the lead!
We'll hike along
The riverside
And marvel at
The icy tide.
We'll follow footsteps
In the snow
And make impressions
Of our own.
Together we will
Seize the day
And walk beneath the
Skies of gray.
Our bond will strengthen
Through this plight,
So won't you walk
With me tonight?
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