Cowgirls Rule
Joined: 29 Apr 2007 Posts: 10721
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 10:29 pm Post subject: Fallen |
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Fallen
I run and trip,
My paw is trapped
In somthing that
Is shiny,
It hurts as
I try and
Pull my paw
Away,
I yelp in
Pain as the
Thing that
Holds me
Tightens,
It has been
Days now,
Weeks mabye,
I am starving
I have so little
Strength,
A human walks
Out from behind
A tree and yelps
With joy and pulls
Out somthing long,
It looks dangerous,
I try and run again
To get away from
This thing,
The the human
Pulls somthing
And a metal
Thing wizzess
Out of it and
Hits me,
I yelp one
Last time,
As I fall,
All of my
Strength,
And energy
Is flowing
Out of me,
I think,
I have
Fallen,
The trap is
Undone from
My foot and I
Am put in a
Car along with
Other fallen animals,
I know that
I have fallen,
From time and
Time I blame
Myself and then
I recall the memory
Of my fall...
This poem is about trapping animals for fur, and how it is so evil. |
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