Poems about Animals

Mom abandoned her children, just gave us away. Sheer terror he felt, as she promised to come back someday.
Every day I stand watching Every night I stand watching Waiting and Listening Creeping  
The time is never certain  For their arrival 
This is Rome, converted home of the gods,seat of the Papacy, and of the Renaissance,place of the Leaning Tower
The ascension and descension of a ferris wheel Cycling slowly as I feel your lips with mine
Blood is life But what life does it serve If all we ever do Is drunken ourselves with it  
Elephants and donkeys Stomp on each other's heads And kick each other's faces And people fight over who
It's still bugging me Bloody cat food Should I direct my anger
For crying out loud Due to the outcome I was not particularly proud
A squirrel, this animal is little as it can be. It eat acorns living in the land of the free.  

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