Happy – A Poem
Is there anything greater I ask Than watching your pet linger with her bowl linger with her happiness
Is there anything greater I ask Than watching your pet linger with her bowl linger with her happiness
reality always wanted meals eaten alongside trees
HI!!! THIS IS MAJI AND I WANT TO SHARE A POEM I HAVE WRITTEN ABOUT MY HERITAGE. I AM A RUSSELTARIAN BEAGLEBACK I AM A RUSSELTARIAN BEAGLEBACK I AM A RUSSELTARIAN BEAGLEBACK I SAW THIS WITH PRIDE I SAW THIS WITH PRIDE I SAW THIS WITH PRIDE
to you i write for you i am with me we eat
in the portland rain one can only hope to find themselves not alone not without a fire not without a companion not without meat
so, like, april is meat poetry month and as a Ridgeback entrepenaur who deals in both meat and poetry, i, like, offer you my first meat poem for the month of april. april rain blood is washed away and I yes I am once again pure