Poems from Who_Rescued_Who
Pencils rip holes in the paper,
angry, bold words.
Knuckles turn white as the grip on the pencil tightens,
as the letters created...
Your wagging tail mirrors the trees gently swaying in the wind.
Your gleaming eyes mirror the sunshine in mid-July, my smile as I see you...
I dream of a world,
where we are all treated for what we deserve.
Where we all have chances to live our destinies,
where we all destined...
With us, not for us.
Because we share this Earth, and don't take it for granted.
Because we are all animals, of different kinds, and...
Fighting for what's right,
not quieting down because that's joining the voiceless.
Not holding my voice for the fear of being silented....