Run Free Ozzie
Run through tangled jack strawed trees
following the scent covering the fallen leaves.
Bark, howl, yelp, and yip
screaming your joy for the heavens to hear.
No longer will you be told to hush, be quiet, or shut up,
fields will be long and full of the game.
You can run till your tired
and when ready run some more.
I will miss you and tears make the typing hard
you loved so easily and gave it no matter what,
that big loopy grin and long floppy ears,
I will picture them fondly for the rest of my years
Enjoy now your rest, you have earned it all
the road of razors is no longer your path,
just sweet fields and cool water in which to splash
Run free dear girl.
Run Far, Run Fast, Run Free.
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