Poems about Animals

If you live somewhere where you can't get ready cooked animal feetthere's no helping you!Not even chicken feet?
Born an observer, I sat on the sidelines watching life pass me by Thinking, this life is what was meant for me
Flea market    Born into Innocence 
I imagine that a score ago I wouldn’t have been alive
To be the one who speaks to a goat to see it turn into a pink goddess
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The hunter went on a journey  To find some deer meat He saw a buck and looked into his eyes
The animals live as they are adapted to live, but never more. They are primitive. Without free thought,
The Black Cat I see on the streets Poor thing has nothing to eat No one cares enough to give her a home

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