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The Dark Side

THE DARK SIDE Little swish – big swish! Big fish eats little fish Aint nature grand though Fly tiny bird fly! There’s an eagle way up high So? One has to eat Run little mouse run cat will have his fun Even though not hungry Some say it is love When the lion bites her throat Jungle king courtship? Not a bit of it! Toothy has picked a winner Sweet wilda beast for dinner

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 7/17/2012 9:42:00 PM
hey this would have done nicely for the sweet contest. it's sweet meat for that lion anyway!!!
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Date: 7/16/2012 3:52:00 AM
wow... poor bird... i'm glad all my cats are gone... kidding..i love my cats.. and they d what they have to in order to survive... luv~pd
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Date: 7/14/2012 11:09:00 AM
Happy weekend to you Daver. I enjoyed reading your outstanding poetry this morning. Thank you for sharing your writing with us. Love, Carol
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Date: 7/14/2012 10:10:00 AM
Oh I like this Daver!...the gains and forfeits of nature. Have you ever seen the small birds fly up after the crows? Have seen it often when driving on the highway, when I'm supposed to be paying attention to the road? They must have raided their nests.:( I chase them off from the ground, they chase them in the air...poor crows perhaps...is there no respite? best wishes, Love, Mikki
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Date: 7/14/2012 10:01:00 AM
Daver I enjoyed your exotic stroll...David
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Date: 7/13/2012 3:38:00 PM
Enjoyed you walk on the darker and wilder side here Daver good to read you tonight..!
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