Poems about Animals
Global Warming Depression
Animal are the most precious gift Hurting them will hurt the kids feelings They have feelings and care for people
Who do you think you are? You think you are a god? You think you are the being that everyone else must follow?
Why is it that I can sense a snake in the grass and will run in the opposite direction
Still. Cold. Silence. Silence that is deafening and nonexistent simultaneously. Alone
I found myself this past year. I found myself in the faces too beautiful to touch.
My people are dying.
I step out the screen door into the world and leave behind the str
As I progress from this year to the nextI must take a moment for myself, sit and reflect
Walk on dog, Don’t come back to town. Walk on hog,