Free Verse · Pet Loss
Wherever the Good Ones Go
I don't know much about forever,
but I know this:
somewhere, whatever's kind in the universe
owed you one —
a field, a windowsill, a hand
that never stops mid-scratch.
You spent your whole short life
making one house gentler.
Wherever the good ones go,
they were lucky to get you.
Original poem © QuillOak — free for personal use.
“Wherever the Good Ones Go” by The QuillOak Editors — quilloak.com/poems/wherever-the-good-ones-go
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