The Tale of Brulee

The Tale of Brulee

A Poem by Neville

The Tale of Brulee

 


As she lay there, on the rear seat


of his truck like that ..


Her wheaten coat, did catch


the first few rays of our new spring


and damn me ..


If she did not look near golden ..


Just like


the burnished cloak of some


high Aztec priest he thought ..


And even from


that distance, he needed Ray Bans


for the glare ..


While she, did either feel or hear


or smell 


the breeze of him approaching ..


And her rudder 


started flapping both to and fro 


and here to there ...........……. x



 

 

 

 

© 2022 Neville


Author's Note

Neville
just in case you were wondering .. this is about my dog .. or more specifically her tail ..

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Now I knew from first off this poem was about your dog and how fond you are of her and dogs in general, so I wasn't fooled by thinking this was about a dame from the past sprawled across the back seat of your truck :) I can see Brulee's tail wagging in appreciation as she picks up your scent. So poetic in description and imagery. Nice work says I.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago

when life gets woof, paws for a moment, think of ya dawg and bingo, everything seems just that littl.. read more



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Now I knew from first off this poem was about your dog and how fond you are of her and dogs in general, so I wasn't fooled by thinking this was about a dame from the past sprawled across the back seat of your truck :) I can see Brulee's tail wagging in appreciation as she picks up your scent. So poetic in description and imagery. Nice work says I.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago

when life gets woof, paws for a moment, think of ya dawg and bingo, everything seems just that littl.. read more
Thanks for your clarifying note. Can't recall any of my lady friends having rudders. If they did, I don't think I got any of them flapping.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Years Ago


Hey, don't knock ya self captain ....... Cheers J t B :)
Had me going for sure!! Visions of beautiful blondes in the seat of the truck blinding the senses. And the x at the end put me over the top so your note saved me from an embarrassing review. For that, we thank you!

Bill
Billigami
William

Then read it again with a puppy perspective and my tail wagged

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Years Ago


thank you Bill, that'll do nicely sir ... Neville :)
What a wonderful, witty, loveful tribute to your dog. Or more specifically a tribute to your dogs tail. A tale of your dog. Or the tale of your dog. Stop confusing me Neville. I still like it.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Years Ago


thanks a bundle Ken ...................... Neville
Wow, this is wonderful. My Dog which is a sheppard, love car rides... he thinks he is king of the world.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Years Ago


Brulee say's hi to the both of ya ..............and thanks from me of course ... :)
I love dogs, and most animals for that matter, so that wagging tail swells my heart in my troubled times. No matter our situation, our canine friends can always chase our blues away with their generosity and companionship. Whoever domesticated the dog was a genius, in my opinion. A clever poem, Neville. Had me guessing your theme the whole way through. ❤

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

2 Years Ago


such a lovely review .. bless ya dear friend .......... ❤

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