Poems about Animals
Faces familiar and features unknown,
Recognition waxes and wanes as time grows old.
And animal desolate in its own herd
(poems go here) I’m where I shouldn’t be. Learning what
I can’t understand.
They’re only teaching me that what I do
It started out as punishment,
and I deserved it.
A kick here, a punch there, a night without supper.
I am a stray dog living in fear and uncertainty everyday
Trying to find a way.
Wondering, "What will happen next?"
Friday December 14 before the attendance sheets could be magneted to the outside of the door. It pulls up.
Charcoal dark hooves, They sink in the sand
And support the weight of wool.
The pure beast shakes its head, brays,