Baring your canines
You stare at me
Smelling the fear
Emanating from me
Your nostrils flared
you bark incessantly.
On your heels
Ready to chase
the terrified me.
So you want a piece of me?
Oh but why so fierce,
On me, an innocent being.
Simply crossing your side
No harm I mean
My black garb rouses
Your fury 'they' say.
So much hate?
For what reason I ask?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
no harm I mean, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.