Poems about Animals
It's been three months since the day when you died.You were a wonderful dog and that can't be denied.
How do you love someone who doesn't love thy self ?
How do you love someone who only loves because of wealth ?
Sitting behind the bars all day
While wondering if all this waiting would pay
So many new visitors pass by.
I found you lying dead on my kitchen floor.It was sad because you couldn't be my dog anymore.
The dog is in the corner of the room
Doesn’t know what he did wrong
His owner holds a belt
Ready to leave a welt
Isn't there a lover named DaHan and Emily in this world?
Let them come out to dinner and take pictures of their happiness,