Poems about Animals

The CityDeep inside of it is something we all feelThe place I amIs sitting onA ChairOn a rooftop
To rise once again as madness begins to fade. The brain grows sharp,  like the edges of a blade.  
Cheerful voices fill the air, but mine is not one of them I sit silent
I don't know what to write aboutnothing seems to cross my mind.I think, I try, I sigh, I pout,
Most people say the ocean is a calming force, The rolling waves crashing against the shore,
My heart breaks
KITTY so soft, KITTY so sweet, KITTY come cuddle, And lay next to me.   I am not KITTIng,
words appeal to speakers, and thoughts, to silent men some express the eagerness and others dwell within
The snails make way for the prickly lettuce and dandelion feast. From a branch, perching—the
At the edge of the western wild, the red wood titans of California State languish

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