Spider
It’s what they say about us
That gives us our poison
And ferocious bite
They call us cruel
Deceptive parasites
As if we enjoy lying in wait
For one of the living
To become our prey
We watch you swat at flies
Step on worms
and end countless little lives
Then proceed to go about yours
Life’s not an easy game to play
Being the monster
All the time
It's not a joy or envious position
I ask you how can we live on dust?
I take what I can get
Because it's mine for the taking
Sam the German Shepherd
She watched me closely
Up and down constantly checking on me
I heard her pray
She was begging God to let me stay.
She slowly and gently rubbed my head and down my side
Again I watched her as she cried.
I hated to see her tears
I remember her with me through all of my fourteen years
I raised my head and looked at her
She said "it's ok Sam".
I drew my last breath
I know she loved me as much as I loved her.
We will see each other again one day.
She still misses me and I will faithfully wait
Until I see her coming my way
Through that Heavenly gate.