Poems about Animals
Quincy Quincy
My sweet puppy
Sleep and snuggle
Then cause trouble
Sleep sound little baby boy
Round and round the track i reace the horses dust flying in my face, the leader than begins to slow, now its my time in the show.
A step into
a darkened part
A light in ash
unusual start
one chance to show
one chance to shine
I see faces pass me by. Faces that I used to know but they’re all strangers to the strange--they don’t know the world I know.
I watch anguish drag it’s grubby body to my toes,
I am decidedly defenseless, and only my eyes grow wide
Poor little bunny,
you ran out in front.
Fast as the blowing wind,
the only thing on your mind was getting across.
Arachnid terror, dark creature of the night
that haunts the cupboards like a blackened wight
The whites of her eyes flash
Toward the sounds outside the door.
The pounding of someone’s steps
Her white dressed figure dances in front of me.
The clouds that cover the night sky gently surround the night