Poems about Animals

Oh, Alba, my sweet puppy, How I miss your wagging tail, Your playful bark, your silly jumps,

why can't you see the life in my eyes? why can't you see the tears flowing down? whe can't you be nice why

Feeling

My feeling are getting hurt. I feel like my heart won't to break into pieces

I AM

I am not what you think I am I am not what I think I am I am what I think you think I am

The least racist person is a racistThe least fascist person is a fascistThe least criminal is a murderer

Fresno

When I was a teen I had a rat. A white dumbo rat, with red eyes, who was blind.

If life is a gift God be an Indian giver and take me back to you Back to my comfort place

Buttercup

Beautiful, thoughtful Buttercup Loved to look up, up, up

Eight

When I was eight I thought I'd be a princess and happy by now.

Vanity

With one feet inside her nest And one feet outside, following the dotted line

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