Abandoned.
Tied to a tree alongside a roadway,
Along with some others,
And there they would stay,
For seven days, and no one bothers,
No water or food,
And no place to poop,
God, what miserable soul from hell,
Would bring this about,
No one knows it’s hard to tell,
They didn’t stay for crying out laud,
So almost starved and very sick,
Some kind person noticed their blight,
A cell phone did the trick,
Called the humane to take them inside,
Some died of exposure and fright,
Oh God forgive, but show them your light,
Guide others to be kind,
Toward your creatures innocent they are,
Guide them to care and to mind,
There are too few by far,
I pray, bless them, I know a few,
They are your angels,
Your work here they do.
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Georg
upset with such ignorant fools,I don't know what to say!
Bless you for being one of the angels too, Jasmin!
luv,
et
I made a vow to myself a long time ago, every time I read a poem or story about abandoned or abused animals I would a donation to the ASPCA. I hope others will follow me.
Thank you,
Sara
Would bring this about
Far too many of these miserable human souls from hell plague our world today. And far too few angels like your daughter are among us now. Bless her for her compassion, and we truly need many, many more like her today.