Our sun is dead
Her legs didn’t work
Too well
In the end
She was put to sleep
Put down
And let down
Outlived many
Like Piper and Redd
Did so much like
Run away
Be part of Halloween
And was a sled dog
For my roller blading
Sister
But that age
Has long passed
A husk after the
Others went
Then saw her own
Dusk through clouds
In her eyes
Goodbye
I wish this didn’t
Have to happen
Consume Reality! 