Poems about Animals
(Note: This is not a picture of my cat. It's a picture of a cat that looks very similar.)
The gray bearded wizard in its night blue cloak,
two ravens and a wolf are his recognition flock.
Ease up on the Raid, I thought it was for insects.
People using it so sporadically, I see them use it right before sex.
Launched into space in 1969, a loyal dog crash-lands in a small town where pets are no longer welcome.
The logical possibility to jump over the moon,
make sense when considered its cheese eaten with a spoon.