LouieMax's Adventure
Louie Max's curiosity was piqued
Quite uncertain as to what he would seek
Way past the horizon over yonder
While he roamed, marked terrain and wandered
Unaware that he had wounded his Mother's stoic heart
One day became two while Amy became quite blue
On day three, Louie turned himself around
Ignoring sights and sounds around him strange and new
Louie heard something primal, a sound not of the town
Something he hadn't heard since he was just a pup
Louie strode through the third night without fear
Through streets and yards as his home drew slowly near
Louie's a good boy, we all agree
Since we first saw him at Amy's knee
He's just discover the Strength and Power of a Mother's tears.
Jack Deth~ 08/06/05.
Jack ..... thank you for this sweet poem.