Poems from papa4612
Walking on the cold dark streets of Chicago, was a pit bull. He did not like it. He used to have a family, a home, a place to sleep, food...
Looking at the river, she wonders about her life.
She knows that the river of life can help her on this journey through life.
She wants to...
It all began that one day.
It was a dark and dreary day.
I could sense what was coming.
I could feel it in my bones.
Something good and...
Everyone makes mistakes.
But sometimes, it is not the mistake you want to make, but sometime they happen for a reason.
She was waiting in...
I stood there in my dog house.
I knew what had to be done, but never wanted to do it.
I was trained one way, but my heart was leading me...