Poems about Animals

A anomaly, mystery, a enigma is how those around me would describe me an individual that has few words to say but countless stories to te
A bald baby. Golden locks, auburn in the sun.  Scissor blades on animal fur.
A bald baby. Golden locks, auburn in the sun.  Scissor blades on animal fur.
Where do frogs go in the winter? What do they do? 
"Daddy, did you shoot my dog?"
Is beautiful and unique Fit or chubby i love you For me is perfect.
This is my love letter My love letter to you, Mother Nature.    You are so beautiful  So powerful
USED TO BE:
COLOURS Dear mr strive hard Have you been losing your colours Till you are now a shade of black
Why measure me with your yardstick

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