Poems about Animals

(poems go here)Seasons don't change when there's ice in your veins. I am a victim
After my master moved away- I saw some boys come out to play
Like a best friend, Poetry is there. It is always open, And it is always fair.   Like a mother,
Today I became angry with GodWhom I do not believe in
Everyday I wake Early in the morning The sun is at the Sea line And I know its the perfect time
I've never had an owner                                        Yelped, whined..those didn't work
The wandering wind, a playful dog,/ Floats into the city, desperate for love./ Nudging people playfully, puffing, blowing lovingly,/ Woul
Horses are my life The Past Present and Future Everything to me

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