Jade72
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 3:54pm
20th Jan 2025 3:54pm
My Human...
My human, your lap is warm and comfortable
Why do you insist on petting me?
Gazing at me would be preferable
Loving caresses will make me flee
I'll gladly share my living space
Provided that you know who's boss
Entertain me, cater me, on my time with grace
Worship and shelter me, don't make a fuss
After all, I'm the one with the cute chubby face
You are my minion, my loyal companion, my nutcase
Why do you insist on petting me?
Gazing at me would be preferable
Loving caresses will make me flee
I'll gladly share my living space
Provided that you know who's boss
Entertain me, cater me, on my time with grace
Worship and shelter me, don't make a fuss
After all, I'm the one with the cute chubby face
You are my minion, my loyal companion, my nutcase
#animals
#gratitude
#ILoveYou #support
#ILoveYou #support
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Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 7:54am
20th Jan 2025 7:54am
We're Not Furries!
#animals
#dirty
#sex
99 reads
2 Comments
NoQuarter
Poem Published
18th Jan 2025 6:19pm
18th Jan 2025 6:19pm
The Bear And I
The forest silent and low,
a breath of stillness,
pine needles soft beneath trembling steps.
I am here,
a visitor in ancient territory,
the air carries weight,
where shadows are alive.
The BEAR moves like inevitability-
muscle and hunger wrapped in fur.
Its eyes do not question,
claws do not hesitate.
My body,
an offering it never asked for,
splits to rhythm of teeth that know their work.
I become less,
layer by layer,
bone and marrow.
A slow undoing.
The earth takes my blood without...
a breath of stillness,
pine needles soft beneath trembling steps.
I am here,
a visitor in ancient territory,
the air carries weight,
where shadows are alive.
The BEAR moves like inevitability-
muscle and hunger wrapped in fur.
Its eyes do not question,
claws do not hesitate.
My body,
an offering it never asked for,
splits to rhythm of teeth that know their work.
I become less,
layer by layer,
bone and marrow.
A slow undoing.
The earth takes my blood without...
#animals
53 reads
PAR
Poem Published
8th Jan 2025 11:51am
8th Jan 2025 11:51am
Bears
In the dense forests, bears roam curiously,
their heavy paws tread softly.
Ancient survival rituals.
Marked trees, scratched bark, sustenance.
They move with grace despite their size.
Instincts honed over millennia.
Mothers protecting their young, teaching them to fish,
climbing, seeking shelter.
But the world is changing,
the forests are becoming thinner,
the ice is melting,
the seasons are changing,
their habitats are shrinking,
food sources are dwindling,
invisible borders are approaching, ...
their heavy paws tread softly.
Ancient survival rituals.
Marked trees, scratched bark, sustenance.
They move with grace despite their size.
Instincts honed over millennia.
Mothers protecting their young, teaching them to fish,
climbing, seeking shelter.
But the world is changing,
the forests are becoming thinner,
the ice is melting,
the seasons are changing,
their habitats are shrinking,
food sources are dwindling,
invisible borders are approaching, ...
#animals
#culture
#faith
#nature
#spiritual
53 reads
9 Comments
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
8th Jan 2025 7:43am
8th Jan 2025 7:43am
Where Swans Go to Die
Beneath the world, where whispers fade
A realm of shadows cold and stark
The path in death is arrayed
Where swans go guided by the dark
The walls are stone, like frozen breath
Their veins of moss, a pale decay
A hymnless choir, the song of death
In echoes lost where none shall stay
Each mummified face, a silent scream
Their sockets wide with horror's plight
As if caught within some endless dream
Where dawn forever yields to night
The air hangs thick, a stagnant pool
A crypt of ages locked in time
As though...
A realm of shadows cold and stark
The path in death is arrayed
Where swans go guided by the dark
The walls are stone, like frozen breath
Their veins of moss, a pale decay
A hymnless choir, the song of death
In echoes lost where none shall stay
Each mummified face, a silent scream
Their sockets wide with horror's plight
As if caught within some endless dream
Where dawn forever yields to night
The air hangs thick, a stagnant pool
A crypt of ages locked in time
As though...
#animals
#birds
#dark
#death
#shadows
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
5th Jan 2025 7:24pm
5th Jan 2025 7:24pm
Playdoh Bones
without consumption of any kind(especially the stomache's appetite)- the illusion dies; the story book of fairy tales-all its once upon a times; this whole show and prove thing- that you deserve to be alive- to make the cut- another face-another reason for what aligns within the book of lovely-ugly sensational-lies....
signs of a seriously depressed "human being"- when, "music to ones' ears"- loses its "sound" and simply becomes noise; when imagination is or becomes.... desert bones....
signs of a seriously depressed "human being"- when, "music to ones' ears"- loses its "sound" and simply becomes noise; when imagination is or becomes.... desert bones....
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
#animals
#SelfReflection
91 reads
Maya404
Maya545
Maya545
Poem Published
3rd Jan 2025 12:06pm
3rd Jan 2025 12:06pm
Question!!!
Do y'all believe in speciesism? I didn't even know it was a concept. I know the majority of readers of this post will be non vegetarians and I heard two pov's- their lifestyle, their choice and second that it's a simple concept where we're hurting and eating animals. What do y'all think? It should be a concept or is it an annoying truth?
#animals
#nature
42 reads
2 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
26th Dec 2024 9:06am
26th Dec 2024 9:06am
Once a clear bright day
it happened
just beyond dawn magpies appear
a sudden cloud capsized is forming
with coaled black eyes
they sit at eyes length
upon their branches
staring
a cackling occurs
haste in their wings
sounds escape
into thickness
blankness
of my coffee
I seek
insights
then breaks a rolling
roaming wave
aching bird sounds
screaming cries
a huge conifer is being cut down
where once a refugee began
stammering shuddering
finally
fallen...
just beyond dawn magpies appear
a sudden cloud capsized is forming
with coaled black eyes
they sit at eyes length
upon their branches
staring
a cackling occurs
haste in their wings
sounds escape
into thickness
blankness
of my coffee
I seek
insights
then breaks a rolling
roaming wave
aching bird sounds
screaming cries
a huge conifer is being cut down
where once a refugee began
stammering shuddering
finally
fallen...
#animals
#trees
76 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 1:50pm
19th Dec 2024 1:50pm
The Owl perched on the Giraffe's head.
The owl, silent and wise,
observes the world with attentive eyes.
Its soft feathers
its serene flight soothes the soul.
The giraffe is tall and very majestic.
The owl brings with it the charm of the night,
flying without making a sound,
teaching patience and the art of observation.
Its presence inspires reflection and serenity.
Is a silent keeper of the secrets of the night,
a companion who shares the wisdom
of the stars and the mystery of the shadows.
The giraffe, on the other hand,
offers an elevated...
observes the world with attentive eyes.
Its soft feathers
its serene flight soothes the soul.
The giraffe is tall and very majestic.
The owl brings with it the charm of the night,
flying without making a sound,
teaching patience and the art of observation.
Its presence inspires reflection and serenity.
Is a silent keeper of the secrets of the night,
a companion who shares the wisdom
of the stars and the mystery of the shadows.
The giraffe, on the other hand,
offers an elevated...
#animals
#birds
#hope
#nature
#sky
69 reads
6 Comments
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 1:22pm
12th Dec 2024 1:22pm
Dog Killer Dog
#anger
#animals
#food
#hate
#sex
71 reads
3 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 8:29am
12th Dec 2024 8:29am
From my story book of words
They are called clan of Nor and wear the history of peninsula of fjords upon their skin. Fiercely build and slightly bigger, chalky ashen is their furry mantle in which many a secret is kept.
Each time I touch the main leading Wolfs fur I am filled with pine needle dreams. Forests dance in their eyes. Many a myth they tell me. They came from the Old World, far, long ago. Before existence of any written history. Before mankind called them Wolf.
Varg Evening Wolf is the main leader. He tells me stories. His heart is so kind it weighs but a feather and deepens like midnight...
Each time I touch the main leading Wolfs fur I am filled with pine needle dreams. Forests dance in their eyes. Many a myth they tell me. They came from the Old World, far, long ago. Before existence of any written history. Before mankind called them Wolf.
Varg Evening Wolf is the main leader. He tells me stories. His heart is so kind it weighs but a feather and deepens like midnight...
#animals
#fiction
#mythology
72 reads
0 Comments
Paulajobi
Paula Jobi
Paula Jobi
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 5:00am
12th Dec 2024 5:00am
My Dog Life
#anger
#animals
#food
#hate
#sex
76 reads
2 Comments
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