I can not write poetry about a dog's last days the page stares back blank llike that glossy haze in eyes once So, so Alive. No words will ever Capture

I can not write poetry
about a
dog's last days
the page stares back
blank
llike that glossy
haze
in eyes once
So, so
Alive.
No words will ever
Capture how
Deeply you saw
Me.
#smallpoems