Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘To my dog Trigger, who lay on my book’.

A poem written about my four-legged friend, Trigger. As I say in my poem, dogs have such short lives compared to we humans, yet they give so much to us.

K Morris - Poet

While drinking in my favourite local pub, The Railway Bell (, I left my rucksack, which contained a copy of my book ‘Lost in the Labyrinth of my mind’ ( on the floor. My guide dog Trigger made himself comfortable on both book and rucksack, creasing ‘Lost’s pages, which led to the composition of this poem.

The poem can be found in Refractions:

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