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I AM MY OWN WORST ENEMY |
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INSPIRED |
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DARKENED SKY |
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A Prayer of Surrender |
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THE ARROW |
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This is the Day the Lord has Made |
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MY MIND IS A BATTLE FIELD |
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Robert Henry Howell |
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Who’s the Real Judge? |
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Magic Carpet Ride |
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The River Wild |
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JUST A GIRL WITH A PEN |
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Taking a Bath |
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REASONS |
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Touch The Wind |
PUPPY MILLS
PUPPY MILLS
Here she comes… will she set me free?
Does she come to bring some love for me?
No. Not today, anyway
In this cage my life forever stay
I see the grass, wonder how it feels
I’d love to run on more than wheels
I’m not a rat, though treated so
What am I? I no longer know
A baby machine is my best guess
A money experiment or a little test
On the endurance of one, How much can I take?
Before my spirit and heart will break
My collars tight it cuts and chokes
Can barely move the wire pokes
I’m dirty and soar and sick and yet
Still hope one day to be someone’s pet
That’s it! I remember! I am a dog
Sometimes I forget, my minds a fog
I’ve been screwed and suckled until my tits do bleed
There’s excrement in the food I feed
My children come and go and come again
I’m glad that they don’t have to spend
Their life as I, I want to cry
So many times I ask, but why???
I’d like to know who thought this up?
Let’s make lots of money off a little pup
They greed, I bleed, while no one cares
My eyes look out in empty stares
My day must be coming, I must hold on
It won’t be long ‘til I can no longer spawn
Then they’ll have to let me go and play
I’ll be no more use to them that day
Here she comes again, maybe today will be
The day she comes to set me free
My eyes get big as the cage door opens
Oh please, oh please my mind is hopin’
She takes me out, this is the day
I finally get to get away
14 years I’ve spent trapped in that cage
I amaze myself, not full of rage
But I have to hope that’s all I’ve got
Last thing I heard was one loud shot
They put a bullet in my head
After all I gave, I end up dead
As I lay breathing my final breath
I think my life was just an extended death
For I never once experienced joy
No love or care, not one single toy
My final wish before I drift away
Is that someone will stand up and finally say
I won’t support the one’s running puppy mills
Who use life’s like mine just pay the bills
Please don’t buy your pets at the local store
Check out the humane society, there’s plenty more
All hoping and waiting for someone to take them home
So they can have a dog’s life and be free to roam
Please do your part that’s all I ask
Many paws like mine, have never touched the grass
They’re locked in some steel cage somewhere
Just wishing someone would only care
Please do your part!
Research where your pup comes from before buying!
STOP CRUELTY TO ANIMALS
and
HAVE YOUR PET SPAYED OR NUETERED
Thanks!!!
Signed,
A used up pup without a name
| On April 8th 2008 mcihellejane Said : | |
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This sorta thing really pisses me off. They actually busted a "puppy mill" not far from here about a month or so ago. It brought me to tears seeing the pictures and reading the article. This has just became my favorite of all your writes..I definitely, definetly agree with you! |
| On April 7th 2008 gonzo4201 Said : | |
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I love this poem, and I definitely agree |
| On April 6th 2008 jeff2625 Said : | |
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great poem..very heavy..I did see the show on Oprah..it made me sick..I had nightmare's. unfortunately we live in a sick world today..no respect for life...I spoil my cat everyday with hugs and kisses. I posted her pics on myspace page. God Bless you for writing this. |
| On April 6th 2008 seekerovtruth Said : | |
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