I tend to write darker poems. I'm kind of a dark person, more morbid than most anyway. If you share my dark taste in poetry, be sure to read my own intake on life as that is what I tend to write my poetry on. 15 followers / 2.6k words
A black cat stands staring Eye's wide and glaring The tip of its tail twitching Before it pounces upon its toy
A haunting meow in the dark Paw's clawing to leave its mark Prowling around the ground like a shark Before it runs around in circles
Batting a ball on string in combat Atop of a tall tree it sat It's teeth baring as sharp as a bat's Before promptly losing balance and falling to the floor
A black cat in her home to stay Is ALWAYS in the mood to play
Willows sway in the wind Grass grows on the river bend A fish jumps just off the coast Birds call out to predator's to boast The suns rays warm the earth As a mother cries out with the pain of birth Flowers bloom to feed the bees Boats struggle in the raging seas Spring has come to bring a new year Melting away the winter fear