My love is caged; the dog denied
My presence now trembled and cried,
Bound beast beloved and loved deeply,
Waited all day, crated and neatly,
For my return; turn latch and slide.
Now bounding and bobbing; wide eyed,
Circling, she picks up her stride,
Now sitting, kisses me sweetly,
My love is caged.
Christ loves like this I dared decide,
Though rotten, wrecked, quick to divide;
Loyal still, He does completely.
Both dog and man, weak and needy,
Bind hearts in time, a quest allied,
My Love is caged.
- Gary Edward Geraci
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Author:
Gary Edward Geraci (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I write this one in a traditional form known as a “rondeau.” Enjoy!
- Category: Love
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Comments1
A fine write Gary.
I’m grateful for your read and comment dear gentleman!
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