Poems about Animals

In memory of my stepfather John Paul Hensler
In memory of my stepfather John Paul Hensler by Sandrajohnsonj on June 16, 2021.  © Sandra Johnson, All rights reserved
The Killing Floor
The Killing FloorFrom my mother I was torn away, in this I never had any say.The morality of my captors had clearly long gone astray.On t
My Best Friend
Losing someone you love is the hardest thing that anyone can go through,
A Night with Lilah
A gentle and kind creature, Curled up beside me. A loyal companion,
The First Anniversary
When my Chihuahua died during the Summer of 2020, I was devastated.
My Business III
If, for once, we could listen to the other and forget the erratic complaints we force out, I’d try not to sound so bleak. 
Seeking Salvation
       Blinded by worldly possessions and being taken advantage of. I allowed my soul to be  corrupt with bitterness.
My Baby Doll - Part IV
You were like a daughter to me and I was like a dad.Your death was heart-breaking because it was so bad.
WINSTON
Winston My cat, appearing on this page. Is only one, a youngish age,
The Will to Overcome
       Blinded by worldly possessions and being taken advantage of. I allowed my soul to be  corrupt with bitterness.

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