Poems about Animals

What Is Love?
Love, what is love ?  Is it a person?  Is it a place? Is it a thing ? Can love be measured? 
Nnnn
There is freedom, and there is the life of innocents. Both must be balanced on the scale.
Tell Her
Tell her not to the do it but she did it uhh. am fuck wit her tell her vanila  am not going 
Tell Her
Tell her not to the do it but she did it uhh. am fuck wit her tell her vanila  am not going 
dear baby
as i drill them cheeks pumping to the beat of every moan you shreak and i send a fleet of little me's
Animals
Animals are bieng abused every day Not being treated Justly, fairly, or even kindly
Mysterious Figure
Sitting down on the rocky ledge My eyes stray to a dark black figure
Enigma
A anomaly, mystery, a enigma is how those around me would describe me an individual that has few words to say but countless stories to te
Y'know the sound of a hairbrush ripping through tangles?
A bald baby. Golden locks, auburn in the sun.  Scissor blades on animal fur.
Y'know the sound of a hairbrush ripping through tangles?
A bald baby. Golden locks, auburn in the sun.  Scissor blades on animal fur.

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