
We seem to be in the spirit of death, being in the middle of autumn, approaching Halloween and all Saint`s Day November 1st; we also call this month in French, le mois des morts (month of the dead). November 11th, being rememberance day where we pay tribute to all the soldiers who gave their lives for their country and for world peace. And so I continue on remembering another great man…my grandfather, when he died in his home, Princess, his old mongrel (spaniel mix) went down to the basement and howled grieving for her master. She stayed there for a week in mourning.
la mort d’un grand homme – Grandpapa
pinson est muet
dernier souffle du maître,
vieux chien hurle
death of a great man – Grandfather
blue-finch falls silent
master’s last breath,
old dog howls
© Tournesol ’14
So sad and lovely.
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Thanks…cycle of life.
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Beautiful tribute to your grandfather.
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Thank you for your kind words…he was a special man.
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The animal family members in our lives feel grief just as keenly as we do.
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You know, Martha, I think they probably do more…they love unconditionally…something so rare among humans.
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We’re pretty lucky to have them.
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Beautiful haiku … a wonderful tribute to your grandfather .. and to his dog as well …
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Thanks, Georgia, yes Princess lived eight more years after his death and was my grandmother’s best companion…until we moved in for good but that’s another story.
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Lovely story .. glad to know there were 8 more years to her life … I think maybe I know who the best companion was later on … 🙂
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She was lovely and even got along with our Scottish terrier when we moved in.
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Good for her .. 🙂
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