Poems about Animals
Do You Hear Them?
Their whimpers, and cries.
Can you hear them?
Pouring out their hearts.
Can you see them?
There was once a day where I could run free
And dance all I want with nothing to stop me
when you feel like an animal in clothes
path unsure, but you can follow your nose
or your heart
I’m listening to the cool night
air of northern Michigan and
Bandit stirs awake.
The crumpling poly tarp and his
His hands are cold and his feet are numb.
He stands on the corner of dark lonely avenue and waits.
Birds, do not sing so blatantly
When one in cold lies secretly,
When one lies dead upon some floor --
Little brown eyes staring in fear,
I guess they've had another bad day.
Some days are ok, some others aren't.