Animal and Cannibal

Animal and Cannibal

Fine print read for me  was bad,
Which is why I am fighting mad;
Husband who is my favorite pet,
Could not in my room ever let.

Animal in me he did bring out,
Wondering what it was about;
Gifts for me started supplying,
So ate his love up like a lion.

If you could have been a cannibal,
Would eat both human and animal;
Meat of the moment he did meet;
Had eaten all except smelly feet.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace