AN: So... It's kind of... I don't know... silly I guess. It's not that good, it's a little weird... Please tell me what you think and if i need to fix anything. Thank you!! :)
I want nothing more than to escape this jail, to fade away,
To hide from the world and pretend it’s not real.
I sit in this glass cage and wait for someone to choose me.
Deep down I know it may never happen. Every other pet will go,
But not me, nobody wants a black, timid dog.
I don’t know what I do wrong, I’m just being me.
When people pass by, they will look, but only for a few seconds.
So, I just don’t bother getting up any more, I just lift my head.
That all changed the day Libby came by.
She stopped right in front of the glass and her face lit up.
I lifted my head and looked right in her eyes.
I got up I walked to the front of the glass and sat down,
I started to wag my tail and tried to look my best.
She turned to her mom and said “Mom, I want this dog,”
Her mom said simply “Libby, let’s keep looking.” and walked away.
Libby stood there for a few more seconds, then blew me a kiss and walked on.
That’s when it went right back to the same thing, my heart couldn’t take it anymore.
I got up and turned around to face the wall, tail tucked between my legs.
Why do people not want me? What do I need to do different?
I’m a good dog, I’m a fast learner, and I’m good with kids and cats too. I just don’t get it,
There was a light tap on the glass and I turned my head.
Libby was standing there smiling at me. She knelt down as I walked to her.
She put her hand on the glass and I lifted my nose to her hand.
It was an instant connection; I knew both of us felt it.
The door opened behind me, there was a hand and leash coming towards me
I shied away from the man. The leash slipped around my neck and he pulled me out.
We walked through a door and Libby was standing there waiting.
I ran up to her and licked her face; she giggled and scratched my ears.
I looked into her eyes and she looked into mine. She smiled at me and I smiled at her.
She nearly fell over laughing; I attacked her face with kisses.
Her mom was standing in the background smiling; I shyly went over and nudged her hand.
Her smile grew and she knelt down to try to give me a kiss, but I beat her to it.
With that, Libby and her mom took me to my new forever home!
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My Poetry
RandomThese are a few of the poems I wrote in my poetry class. They aren't the best... so I'm sorry about that... ENJOY!!