Poems about Animals

  I started out with a poem I was going to write it for you, But the time never seemed right.  
  Been hurt in the past I won't blame you for that If I back up
Soul! That's what I need in a nut shell, Creativity has hit a bit of a dry spell. Low!
What am I waiting for if the only thing I have left is this empty Screaming Fucking head?
Thru my Holocaust eyes the temple trembles. I could not help but see life thru the lens of juridiction,
It shouldn't be bothering me this much I'm considered a grown man to most people but damn
The little blue bird is  alone on the farm With no one else to keep it from harm
  In the beginning of eternity, to the end of time and space. The beginning of every end, and the end of every place. 
Exit, Escape Everytime I see  You the one There in the corner I exit  and Escape  
I've got and ache burrowing far down within me. An itch waiting to be scratched.

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