Poems about Animals

  DOG FIGHTING What a shame
My heart was thunder in my chest Upon my shoulders A mountain pressed  My shredded dress Blew in the wind
Apparently, I am a big bad canine, but that stereotype makes me whine. I didn't mean to scare those pigs,
It takes me maybe 5 minutes to do my makeup in the morning.I'd start with some primer, after all-
One day my prince will appear One day love will be near And I'll be free To leave this tower and flee
7 Thing They Didn't Tell You About The Wicked Stepmother Number 1
Sometimes I need to let loose, So I haul off and howl at the moon like a wolf,
When I was a small child, My aunt adopted a puppy so small and wild,

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