Poems about Animals
I was born to this world as men's best friend,
Not to be abused or to make this the end.
I grew up nurtured by carpets of pine and soft drizzle,
cradled by mountains with snowmelt bubbled through by activism
They are creatures just like you and me,
That can't speak or defend them self.
People treat them crudely,
A step into
a darkened part
A light in ash
unusual start
one chance to show
one chance to shine
I see faces pass me by. Faces that I used to know but they’re all strangers to the strange--they don’t know the world I know.
Round and round the track i reace the horses dust flying in my face, the leader than begins to slow, now its my time in the show.
Her white dressed figure dances in front of me.
The clouds that cover the night sky gently surround the night