A poem for Alue Balto's daughter on how she feels daily.
I Love my family
All of them.
But I feel something's wrong.
Since I was left alone a adoption day.
I feel it but I can't explain it
Like a disappearing memory
It drives me mad!
Why?
Why did the humans avoid me?
I'm just as fun as my siblings.
Its not fair!
They stare at me
as if I was a monster
waiting to stike
I am no monster
But what am I?
If not a dog then what?
What is my identity?