Laika In Sputnik
A Poem For Dog, Laika.
1 min readSep 30, 2020
She flew in space, in dark lonely void.
All alone, pleading others to join herself
On adventures, beyond the skies.
Lacking of air she cried, no higher, I am dying.
Oxygen was sparse, she begged for more.
No one heard her plea, as she died all alone.