The deserted garage looked
inconspicuous and drab,
grease-stained and bleak,
its large metal gates woebegone and rusted.
The winter chill
seemed to have shorn it of all colour.
As night fell, a stray dog
headed towards it whimpering in the cold.
Then as if by magic, three other strays
appeared from down the street
and soon snuggled next to each other
on the cold and rough concrete.
Now, together the foursome braved the cold,
the deserted garage, now no longer deserted,
beamed at the cuddlers’ canine congeniality,
filled it was with new vitality.
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
Heartwarming poem❤️
thanks Sunita Singh
thanks Sunita Singh
So beautiful , one can feel the warmth oozing out of the once – cold and deserted garage
Thanks Anita Paul
Thanks Amita Paul
A delightful tale,exuding warmth and love.