Poems about Animals
It was a dreary night when it had happened, I was craving the sweet release of death,
Growing up through life, The pressure to find a job is high.
I, travelled amongst the jungle Searching for a rare species, Which people would call em' the blue bird.
A reminder for gratitude ... every day Hebrews 10:3
The three laws of thermodynamics, Seemingly obsolete— only for a scientist's use. The laws of antiquated old men,
i could wax lyrical poetry about wanting, but everyone does that and i want to be uncovnetional,
THE PAINTER OF DREAMS
Cheeseburger, steak, Chicken wings The words that make mouths water That make us run to the fridge