Poems about Animals
I have never been one that was actually able to say that I love who I am,
Trying to avoid this calamity Can’t seem to outrun this insanity
Philippians 3:3-4 New King James Version
In memory of my stepfather John Paul Hensler by Sandrajohnsonj on June 16, 2021. © Sandra Johnson, All rights reserved
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
Losing someone you love is the hardest thing that anyone can go through,
A gentle and kind creature, Curled up beside me. A loyal companion,
When my Chihuahua died during the Summer of 2020, I was devastated.
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.
Blinded by worldly possessions and being taken advantage of. I allowed my soul to be corrupt with bitterness.