Fur Poems - Poems about Fur

...Do you have pets, she asked, during our chat. Yes, I replied, we have two cats. My wife turned and said with a laugh, Dogs have owners, cats have staff. Over the years, we have found, t......Read the rest...

...We told you to go to bed. You decided to howl instead. In those days, we covered our ears. But now we hide our tears. Yes, you would howl. Yes, you would growl. But then you would purr. As we ......Read the rest...

...When we brought you home, you were already wise. We could see it in your eyes. You taught us the best time to give you lunch. That an old box is all you need, you know that much. You were young b......Read the rest...

...Into the wind it goes..... Searching for a nose She knows the truth But doesn't quite know how To make her love go "pow" And make the people "wow" One day, she'll see That she is th......Read the rest...

...the dog next to me in line at K-mart was a Pitbull The lady behind the counter gave her mean looks so slow I was horrified when she told me what kind of dog it was The pouch was rather plain, had ......Read the rest...

...Lake county music company filled with slots carney folk real carny folk the little pete's illegal gambling road show throughout the Midwest gaming like your idol Frank Peter Balistreiri the ......Read the rest...

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......Read the rest...

...Like a little fur in my Mexican cocoa said my old grandma She is not kidding yelled out my ornery Grandpa Pa. Saw a furry creature sitting in her cocoa cup. He did not care at all, did not even tr......Read the rest...

...Help me please! I'm a kid, and I'm confused. Something's wrong with me - I like to run wild and free 'neath the sun, And climb a willow tree. I ask too many questions, that I know. Tell me......Read the rest...

... I love hearing stories, stories from my grandparents. They love to tell stories, stories from many years ago. Grandma tells about bread, when bl......Read the rest...

...The sleeping bud, It closed form, Unknown to the world, It's a weak stem, As smooth as fur, The innocence in its beauty is untold. The soft sun of its delicate petals, We behold......Read the rest...

...He sits in the attic all day, trimming his fur A creature without a name or a country Climbs into my closet an hour before bedtime I sense him, but cannot see him For he can be invisible when he ......Read the rest...

...On her cats she was relying The vermin that she was spying Her twenty two cats Ate twenty two rats You can bet the fur was flying......Read the rest...

... I've slain the giant bunny with its bones, I'll build my bed with its soft brown fur, I'll make a hat to warm my giant balding head I'll fry its legs and liver I'll spread its heart on toa......Read the rest...

...Sweetie the bear followed the honey smells for a mile. When he reached it, he gave everyone a growl and a smile. When they saw his large teeth they backed away from the barrel. He headed toward th......Read the rest...