Poems about Animals
I'm from sweet ribbon candy,
along with fizzy bottle caps
like fireworks against my tongue.
They're are days when its raining. They're are days when its bright and sunny. They're are days when I feel down.
Away from the bustle of city folk,
visiting a place not like my own.
All is different and
all is calm.
I hear your cries, but there are no words
only foreign sounds and the commotion that you stir.
The partridge swings happily in the tree,
For some reason it cannot see,
The death day is drawing near,
A pocket pet is a cute little animal
They are fluffy and tiny and very valuable,
And I think they are quite fashionable
Unconditional Love.
The rumbling purr
Or the wagging tail
Of that family member always there to greet you.
He took part in an act off delusion,
something that he was curving for his solutions.
Why did you adopt me to only tie me up to a tree....At first when I was a puppy and small I would receive love from all but now that I'm