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Fee Fee is no more.

For the last twelve years

We played games

She trained me well to dispense the treats

And everywhere I ever went

This lamb was sure to go

Her fluffy loving face

An anchor to me in times of storm.

Tonight, her little heart gave out

And I brought her home

In a box.



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Lee Dunn has been writing since the age of 18, but found that work got in the way for the ensuing 48 years. In his home town of Toronto, Ontario, Canada, he reveled in his independence at an early age, and spent as much time as he could exploring the city’s Arts scene. He was introduced to poetry and prose by the works of two literary giants, namely J.R.R. Tolkien and J.W. Lennon and thence fell in love with the written word. His work includes poetry, short fiction, and personal essays, and ranges in theme from the surreal to the horrific, nostalgic, and themes on the human condition. He has been published on, The Dark Poets Club, Journal of Undiscovered Poets, Crepe & Penn Literary magazine, and the Shelburne Free Press.

15 thoughts on “Fee Fee is no more. Leave a comment

      • I apologize that I’m so late in commenting πŸ’— We’d lost ours this spring too (late March), so yeah we’re in similar boats there 😘 You’re so right, it is like losing a child in a way (no offense to any parents who have lost human children, it’s just that our fur-kids are the closest thing I’ll ever have to a child). I definitely feel like a cat-mom πŸ’ Sending warm thoughts of continued healing, and bless you for your kindness as well πŸ˜πŸ’–

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