Animal
by Bobo
Posted: Friday, October 10, 2003 Word Count: 41 |
I bark.
I howl.
You are horrified.
Looks so sweet,
how can it be
there's such a wildness
inside?
I screech.
Then hiss.
You look oh-so afraid.
I see it
in your cold grey eyes -
regret at what
you've made.
I howl.
You are horrified.
Looks so sweet,
how can it be
there's such a wildness
inside?
I screech.
Then hiss.
You look oh-so afraid.
I see it
in your cold grey eyes -
regret at what
you've made.