Callie Poems - Poems about Callie

Two pets I’ve had who broke my heart, and one - a naughty little dog was he; for that I think when everything is said and done, he may not wear a halo! But my cat for sure is sitting by God’s throne, and she has on a halo, for while in our home, she was the best of any cat...

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Callie Rocking in a chintz platform rocker, Wearing a patio dress, Day after day she hums a song, “With someone like you.” Through the window she watches, He left her far too soon, Dust and cobwebs around her gather, She hums and rocks “With someone like you. I’d like to leave it all behind.”...

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A full year it grew as dear Callie cat endured that stinking cancer. Night screams came, which pierced my heart. Only then could I let go. . ....

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taken to the pound by folks who did not want her Callie Cat escaped. . . instinct had led her back to where tribulation trumped death sickly and skinny Callie Cat scraped by until a chance encounter. . . how sweet the day my daughter came home with a calico! the cat who once lived a natural life outside grew happy and plump. . . eighteen...

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My Calico was chocolate-caramel swirled, The inside of our house was all her world! Her whole concern was just in getting stroked or fed. She'd summon me each morning, jumping on my bed; then reaching out with one white paw, she'd tap my head! An oldie! (This is around the time several years ago that Callie had to be put to sleep...

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She has a smile that is worthwhile. A heart of gold that never grew cold an outstretched hand to uplift to anyone who has fallen adrift a love for our lord she gave hope to the poor to him now she does soar I will miss you forever more how I wish you could stay we will meet again one day In the house of our...

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Oh,what can I say about you Callie? I never expected to find a friend,as true and amazing as you. My life was pretty bad before we became friends,then after we became friends-it turned around. I now have a reason to come to school. And on a even more serious note-gave me a reason to live. I've never had a...

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(more about my cat Callie and her two "replacements") Since Callie died, new felines as precious as can be now rule my house most freely and sometimes hide from me. And neither one of them, while sitting on my bed would ever (like sweet Callie) curl up purring by my head. Nor would the pair of them (unless I set a trap!) come willingly and...

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One day my daughter brought home a scraggly looking young cat who had always lived outside. In her first year, we learned she had given birth to two litters of kittens, most of which died. She’d always had to scrounge for food and had even escaped from the pound, only to find her way back...

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In a small Iowa town, picturesque, as some would put, is a farm so let me continue on a bit, and I'll spin a Holiday yarn Down a long country lane, not far from town, there was a farm, not big, fifty acres and a half on the farm, lived a large animal family, the youngest, was Callie the Calf It was a...

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